Whos this now?

Mortis’s tail wagged a mile a minute behind him, and there was a touch of reverence in his eyes as he surveyed. He had lost plenty of battles, sure, but most of them were against huge wolves! He hadn’t seen a small wolf move the way she had. He was super impressed.

He blushed a little when she began to talk about his wings and how he had used them. He had no role models to go off, so he had to make up moves as he went. He didn’t think he was using them to their full potential, so it was nice to hear she thought he was doing a decent job.

He was very much distracted by her much-wanted commentary on his fighting, and didn’t realise what she was doing. Not until she was already booping his shoulder, and taking off. “Hey!” he cried, but in delight, not anger. He leaped forward, and took off in chase. Of course, it also sounded like an entire stampede of buffalo behind her, with his heavy clumsy paws hitting the ground. Running always looked awkward on Mortis, his paws were still so big compared to the rest of him.