So we all burn together

Iroh was growing well, his height increasing with every day it seemed. He still looked a lot like a barrel on stilts however, and his long gangly legs helped nothing in this description. Eventually his proportions would even out, but for now he held onto his awkward puppy looks. Since his first encounter with his cousin Pyrrhic the boy started to take his training more seriously, he practiced on his own and he liked to drag his brother into things as well.

He was on his own today though, and enjoyed soaking up the rare bit of sunlight while he perfected his defensive stance. The sound of Pyrrhic’s voice was more than enough to pull him away though. The older boy promised to train with him, but he hadn’t expected to train with everyone else so soon.

He had hardly met the whole of the pack, but he recognized Dionysus and Pyrrhic. He grinned at both of them as he appeared in the clearing, his pale striped tail wagging behind him. Iroh swatted at Dion’s tail as he passed him to go sot near the Heir. ”Heya, Pyrrhic!” Iroh offered eagerly as he took his seat, and as though he had just remembered tried to emulate his General stance once more.