Don't Give In

Without being able to explore too much, there wasn't much to do in her early, young days. Onyx stayed safe inside the pack to keep her parents happy. She had gone out supervised by one of her parents here and there, and while she did care for and love her parents, she didn't want them over her shoulder all the time. They weren't now of course, but they were nearby and always there if their kids needed them. It was blessing and a curse for Onyx, more of a curse, but she understood what kind of dangers there could be out there for her.

Wandering the pines was normal for her, but she had started to go on runs to build up her strength and stamina as she was growing older. She wasn't quite ready for anything big yet in her life, but she wanted to be. So she trained herself instead of doing fun pup stuff or whatever was normal for her age.

While walking around the pines, she spotted on of those red kids and even if it was one she had already encountered, she would have offered to fight them again. She approached at a trot rather abruptly from behind, "Hey!" She didn't invade their space though, it wouldn't have really been fair to ambush them. At least for no reason. "You wanna fight me? I'm fighting all the red kids."

"Onyx"