Lessons with Stepdad
Naiche
07-24-2021, 10:34 PM
She wasn’t really his, not by blood, but Naiche felt an odd sense of jealousy that she wasn’t also his. Naiche wanted both of the pups to have been his and Asla’s but there was no way not to see Mo’s blood in her. The ears were adorably cute but also a flaw. On one hand, they didn’t stick up to be as big of a target alone but they were still easy enough to grab. Sure, she could live without ears if they got torn into but the amount they would bleed could be bad, and could she ignore the pain in a fight if it happened? Maybe they should get her some armor to protect around the ears? Naiche would ask Asla her opinion later. “Looking good. Great glare you have going.” Naiche turned his attention on Pan, “Alright Pan, you get first shot, go slow.” Naiche didn’t bother saying to be careful, the pangolin would likely be even softer than he would. “Alright Satira, he’s going to try and attack you. Pan has a few options. He has his claws obviously, he could also just try to push you down or use his tail. That’s a real strong tail.” Pan jogged towards Satira in his hunched over look, hands tucked inward so the claws wouldn’t risk touching the little pup. Indeed, when he got closer he would swing his tail around with just enough force to attempt to knock the pup off her feet. "Naiche"
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