Whos this now?

He might be just a pup, but he was well on his way to being a titan like his father. That, coupled with his wings, gave him a decent bit of size. But, at the end of the day, he was just a pup. He crowed with delight when his paw-attack landed, even if his shoulder-jostle had missed. He was distracted enough with this small victory, that he didnt realise what she was doing until she had already done it.

She was under his belly, crafty little opponent that she was. He squeaked, and his wings snapped out to give him extra balance and time. Meanwhile, he let his legs give way in an attempt to crash down, rather then tip over. He wanted to pin her below him if he could. His intention was trap her there. What he would do after that, was a mystery. He was still learning the art of warfare, and his attacks had a puppy attitude behind them.