Facing The Field
07-12-2013, 11:34 PM
He was getting big.... and fluffy? He gave her an intrigued look before turning his front end to look at his back end. He touched his own fur before straightening up and then looking at his paws, and chest and lastly whatever else he could see on himself that was possible. Shoulders shrugged before he plopped down on his hind end. He was getting bigger, and fluffier. He gave her a toothy grin. These next words would probably confuse the hell out of her. "Well believe it or not I'm the runt of my litter. My two brothers are bigger than I am. And you're getting bigger too!" She was getting prettier as well, but he definitely didn't have the guts to say that out loud. It was simply a random thought in his head that he quickly shoved back down. Where in the hell it came from he didn't know but it made him nervous. He was glad for the subject change though. "Well you need practice in fighting and I do as well. Would you like to spar with me?" He planned on getting stronger than his mother, father, and uncle Gargoyle. All of them! He wanted to be so strong that he could easily defeat that horrible female that had defeated their Chief and then let his family reclaim Glaciem. He didn't want to be an Alpha. It seemed like a big job, but he was tired of seeing everyone so upset that they'd been forced to move. He wanted to do something about it. Speech, |
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