The Way of the Fist

*Breasal* · 01-18-2018, 12:06 AM

The second Breasal heard his father howl he hurried to go meet up with him. Everything had been so quiet lately and Breasal had done little other than keep to himself. He had been doing some training here and their on his own with his hunting and fighting defenses, but he knew that if nothing else he should be spending time with his family. He wasn't entirely sure why he hadn't been, but at least now he had a chance to make up for that and do some training at the same time. It was pretty hard to practice fighting on his own. He quickly realized that he had somehow been the first to arrive at his dad's training which he was certainly proud of himself for. He grinned and trotted over to Zell with his tail wagging gently. "Hello, Father!" he said as he settled down on his haunches to wait for the rest of the pack to show up. He couldn't tell what he was more excited about - seeing his siblings or training.

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