Taking a Leap

Mortis’s grin only grew when she clearly remembered him, and labelled him captain of Club Cat. The warrior in training had never felt so validated. He did a little excited leap, Natha was his discovery, and now she was here at the borders. It was all very exciting for a young pup. He resisted the urge to jump forward and hug the cat, knowing his dad would tell him off, and that this was supposed to be serious and training for his future. He managed to settle down, sitting his rump near his father, tail wagging behind him in eager excitement. But other then that, he managed to look reasonably composed.

He almost lost his pose when she mentioned joining but he glanced up at his father, and kept still. He would play with Natha after his father accepted her into the pack and released him from his duties for the day. He had no doubt that his dad would add the cat to the pack. She was a wicked warrior! “She kicks ass” he promised his father - since Natha had said he could attest to her skills.