One Two Step

Her mother was quick to agree, and it was all the excited young girl could do to hold in her desire for tipp-taps of excitement on the ground in front of her. She forced herself to hold still, and pay attention as her mother corrected her stance. Moving her paws as Tamsyn instructed her to. Once Tamsyn leaned back, satisfied in her posture, the young girls eyes zeroed in on her mother in anticipation.

“And ride them, mumma? That sounds fun!” she said, with visions of scaling up someone's legs and taking them for involuntary rides. That sounded like the most fun way to win a fight, but maybe not the most practical.

Her mother told her to start the fight, and Sierra was quick to do so. She ran straight at her mother, then swerved to the side, before attempting to dig her little claws into a leg in an attempt to drive her momentum straight up the taller wolf.


"Sierra of the Sea"