Fight Training! [Armada Warriors]

The faint sound of someone howling reached them, and Atreus immediately went alert and stood, ears pricked at the sound in interest. Interest that grew exponentially when his mother shoved her cat companion at them and said to watch them. He was quick to completely disregard the cat's hissed command to stay there and followed at his mother's heels. Tansy was too busy trying to corral his siblings to do more than swat at him on his way past. He dodged, and took off after his mother. It was a much further way than the oversized purple ball of fuzz had ever gone before, but Atreus was nothing if not stubborn to his very core. He arrived not long after his mother did - his legs weren't all that much shorter than hers, after all, though he hadn't the muscle she had - and copied her bow. Without knowing that she was doing so playfully, his was entirely serious, even somber as he inclined his head towards his much larger aunt.