lets tango bby

Ajax liked play fighting with his siblings and pack mates, aside from splishing it was his next favourite thing to do, but he wanted more variety. Something new and fresh to keep him on his tippy-toes. He knew this was the place to fight, that if he asked nicely someone would probably come, but what if they didn't? It was awfully quiet here, the land smeared in red stuff and stinky like copper. What if no one wanted to play? That'd be a real shame, he was a very good and kind boy, an amazing friend in the making and an even better spar partner, for sure!

Kneading his kitty claws into the dirt, a shifty, fidgety habit he'd picked up, he looked around once more. At least he had company whilst he waited, his duckies and fox were here to make sure he didn't get into too much trouble. Least not till someone else showed up!

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