We were kind've heroes, wicked little machines.
10-04-2016, 12:31 AM
"Gotcha!" the boy called out the obvious as he nipped Vadim's rear, and saw his brother sit his butt down quickly in response. As his brother rolled backward to his left, Ramsay blinked, seeing Vadim's tail between his legs, it reminded him he was supposed to be... remembering that sort of stuff. So he flicked his tail down between his legs, shifting his paws in the dirt as he tried to even out his stance, bending his knees and elbows as he lowered his center of gravity... and prepared to pounce on his brother, who was now on his back, flailing his legs out. His other defenses went mostly forgotten, although his hackles were still raised from the excitement, and his ears lay flat against his head. Naturally, his eyes remained narrowed as he tried to pounce toward his brother, his forepaws lifting, weight shifting clumsily to his hind legs as he tried to bring both forepaws down right in the middle of Vadim's belly to try to wind him just a little.
As he moved toward Vadim, his brother's hind legs kicked out again, this time landing in the middle of his chest, between his forelegs, leaving a mild bruise. He tried to push forward against Vadim's legs, his little jaws opening as he tried to reach forward and aim another bite at his brother's nose. But his brother's forepaws had come forward toward his face, and batted him on the right cheek, preventing him from getting close enough to land a bite. Well, this wasn't going to work, was it? Laughing, he dropped all of his weight onto Vadim, letting his legs go limp as he tried to squish the boy, not sure what he would accomplish, but it seemed like it might be his only option left. Okay, he and his brother had a long way to go in learning to fight, and a lot of maturing to do in order to be able to focus on this in a more serious manner.
Ramsay vs. Vadim | Fight training | 3/3
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