Eggs and Bakie!
10-30-2016, 12:55 PM
Seeing his father lower his head, the boy did his best to align his head with his spine while his chin was tucked. It felt strange, and like he wasn't doing it right. The young boy pushed away the want to straighten up as he faced Creed. It was an unnatural pose for him to do, even more so because he hadn't actually been angry before. When he started speaking about how his belly was important too, he curled his tail under his legs until it tucked neatly against his belly. He didn't want to bleed a lot! Fable's blue and yellow eyes opened up wide as he nodded, his ears fully erect as he listened as best as he could. His grey and white legs quivered slightly from the odd position, but he held firm. Planting his too-large paws on the grass under him, he tried to solidify his stance. The boy looked down at his own paws to see if they looked okay, but the weren't exactly placed in the right position. It was putting a lot of strain on him, but he was really hopig to impress Creed. Glancing up, his tail tip swished against his belly as he smiled softly. "Is tha' good Da?" he drawled out slowly. He was standing okay, until he decided that his paws needed to be further apart. Slipping them outwards more, he thought he was doing pretty good until he was suddenly on the ground... on top of his tail. Yelping, he jumped back up as his ears pinned to his skull. He was going so well too! A look of sheer disappointment cross his face as he plopped down to his rump, looking up at his sire to see if he had the same look on his features. Walk, "Talk" Think |