When It All Shifts Red [Fight Training]

Dimosthenes · 09-10-2022, 01:10 PM

D i m o s t h e n e s

Jynn greeted him and said that Dime was welcome to join their training. "I'm doing good," he replied. "and sure, I'm game." He had never been one for sitting down and listening to someone lecture at him -- the mere thought made him want to zoom in circles until he was too out-of-breath to do anything but sit, probably while screaming -- but somehow he didn't think the wolf he'd raced not long ago would do that. And she had no way to make him stay. If he got bored, he would leave.

A moment later, two girls that looked young -- yearlings, probably -- arrived, one after the other, and said they'd like to join. Cool. More wolves would help to keep this from being boring. The chances of all three wolves being stiff sit-down-and-shut-up types seemed low, especially since none of them smelled like they were part of a pack, and, from Dimosthenes's limited experience, he assumed that pack wolves were more likely to be no fun.

A few scenarios and then sparring. Dime decided that sounded pretty good as Jynn began, facing off against her companion and explaining a move before demonstrating it. He pictured himself in that situation and tried to imagine what he would do. His brow furrowed. He wasn't sure what answer she wanted, but he had one impulse in his head. "Move back or to the other side before they get to you?" he suggested, not liking the uncertainty in his tone.

"Speech"

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