Brotherly bonding

Void perked his dark ears curiously as he watched his brother suddenly start to hesitate and stumble. He didn’t actually know where they should start, and it didn’t sound like his brother had any better understanding than Void did. Honestly Desolate’s idea wasn’t a terrible one. Void knew he relied on sight more than he should sometimes, and focusing entirely on his other senses would do him good. Even if he didn’t learn much in the way of fighting.

He closed his blue and lavender eyes as Deso swiped his paw out experimentally. Void remained still and as intended he wasn’t touched. Maybe it was a little more insightful than his brother meant it to be. The change in air pressure was discernible, maybe they could even use that to fight better. ”Fighting is pretty primal. Having to make decisions in a split second.” Void observed, saying more than he had all day. ”Maybe we should just follow our instincts. We both know how to use our teeth.” He offered helpfully, he felt a little more sure than his brother.