Black Dragon
06-23-2019, 01:44 PM
Pyrrhic watched as Aureus took three stones out of the 'pile'. The yearling was still for several moments as he tried to decide if it was too soon to be strategizing. After a beat he mentally corrected himself. If he'd said that out loud Benkos would have scolded him for sure. It was never too soon to strategize. He frowned down at the stones and then carefully slid three of them out of the mix, stopping only once they were laying between his paws. Pyrrhic then set his paw back down and glanced up at Aureus. "Your turn," his expression said. They were now down to eight stones not including the one banded, rust colored one. Benkos moved to sit beside Pyrrhic. He sat on his rump with his hind legs bent in front of him and his forearms resting on top of his knees. His long fingered hands hung limply from their wrists. One hand was empty but in the other he held a small twig and was rolling it it between his fingers as he watched the boys play. |