*scowl*

Cedric’s siblings would give him some comfort, even though he wasn’t that close to them yet he was glad they were there to help. His brother’s words were good for him, yeah he did need to get stronger he didn’t want to worry he just couldn’t help that he did. At his sister’s words he smiled, when Kreft started to speak Cedric started to pay attention. So they were called so they could learn how to fight or at least defend themselves. He didn’t want to learn how to fight, he hoped he never had to. He would spread his legs apart but he had trouble balanceing his weight he put more weight on his front paws than back so that it seemed like he was leaning forward. The boy would put a concentrated look on his face that looked more like constipation, he wanted to look like he was really trying and he was but the others didn’t know that so he had to make it obvious.