Ain't My Last Dance

He remained in stance, his eyes fallowing hers as she examined how he was standing. He wouldn't admit it, but he felt rather nervous because he didn't want to disappoint her. He wanted to do a good job and become a great worrier. He didn't want to let others down and it didn't want to look like a complete idiot also. He remained tensed and listened when Faite began to speak. His ears perked as she mentioned that there was much more that he needed to protect and the boy kept his focus on her.

As she began naming some important tips, his boy fallowed the tips. Each time she said something he did exactly as she instructed him starting with tucking his chin and ending with having his tail in alignment with his spine ready to use for balance if needed. Nodding the boy understood why it was a good idea for the tail and it was something that he hadn't thought of. He already knew vary well how to use his tail for balance especially in this lanky stage of his growth and he should easily become a master of balancing himself with his tail if he just practiced. Everything she told him made sense to him and really he was able to fallow her orders with ease. Though it felt extremely odd, the boy was used to feeling odd and it didn't bother to much.

When she turned to asking him if he had questions he shook his head 'no' and patiently waited to continue.

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think