Usagi leaned forward slightly on an extended foot, watching, waiting. Leonardo's whole focus was on him, his intense gaze taking in every twitch of furred muscle and breath of air. Suddenly they both dashed forward, unsheathing their weapons and clashing together as they met in the middle.
Leonardo's katana slid against his own as his muscled legs extended, springing over the rabbit. The turtle's sword held against his even as he twisted in the air and switched his hold, pulling out a second katana and with a graceful arc he was disarmed, his weapon spinning away from his hands on the ground.
"Beautiful." He whispered in awe as he admired the turtle's perfect form.
Leonardo turned back around to face him, having already retrieved Usagi's katana from the ground. "Did you say something?"
"Uh, no, no, I didn't say anything." He coughed thanking the gods his fur didn't let anyone see the heat he felt on his face and accepted his sword from Leonardo, their fingers brushing and lingering slightly longer than necessary.
"Another round?"
"Absolutely." The rabbit immediately answered. He would probably lose again, he couldn't take his sight from his opponent's obsidian eyes and well toned legs. He didn't mind at all.