He got her! Oh how proud he felt of sinking those pup teeth into the fur on her, his tail was flagging high and proud at her agreeing he had succeeded in his attack. But then he got a tap on his nose and a bit of reality as she told him how to do better at it. Oh well, it had still been fun and she’d been good enough to play with him.
Coran let go of her leg, moving around to her stomach and hopping up so his back legs rested along her side, “I messed up huh?” For a moment there was a bit of sadness in the tone but it only lasted the drawing of a breath before his tail started wagging again, “I’m Coran! Are you good at fighting Liz? I bet you could show me how to fight real good if ya are. Then I could surprise mom and dad with how good I get.” Then he could do an even better job of supporting his family as he got older.
“So what do you do for the pack? I’m gonna be a great warrior someday.” This seemed an obvious fact but he’d still share it since they hadn’t met before.
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Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Labhair an Sean-Teanga." ---- "Hear" ---- Think
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