Facing The Field

*Creed* · 07-11-2013, 11:58 AM

His head cocked to the side as he listened to her story. Whatever it was that had happened when she'd come here before, it didn't seem to have been a pleasant experience. She seemed rather upset by it. The boy frowned slightly and his look was a sympathetic one. He'd seen some pretty awful stuff too. Perhaps not as bad as her (simply cause he wasn't as fazed by it, just curious) but still things a pup wouldn't be used to seeing so early on.

He rose to his paws and mimicked her movements and plopped his rump to the ground to listen to her explanation as to why she was here. So she wanted to learn how to fight? An idea popped into his head and he grinned. He needed to learn how to fight as well. He had plans in his mind, plans that he had every intention of setting into motion as soon as he was of age. He needed to get stronger ans train as hard as he could.

He opened his mouth to speak and to share his idea when he stopped, confused. Wow? Wow what? He couldn't help but notice she was staring at him. He himself had studied her for a moment noting that she seemed to have grown some, but her gaze was lingering. What was she looking at?

"Wow what?"

Speech,

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Facing The Field

Creed