This Is Gospel

It was required, he didn't want to do it but he was going to. After resting with an attack last night, he felt oddly better. However it would come to reason that he would be fairly displeased with spars. Razor could hardly defend himself, so this would be interesting. Now that his brother was gone, he was in Fiori alone. He didn't mind, aunty amalia was here with the rest. With that in mind the boy stood to his paws and headed over. Softly stepping as he reached the small class of wolves. He spotted Athena and Amalia and immediately sought himself to get closer to them. Respectfully dipping his head to Athena.

"I can't say I'll be any good at this." he wheezed softly. Razor didn't want to remain sick forever but his lungs would always be at his edge. Still though he gave a soft smile to Athena and Amalia. His tail wagging a little bit, he was hoping to get out of it. If not, that was all the more okay.
"RazorSHARP"