A talk.
10-20-2013, 05:01 PM
His role model for what seemed like life would stand before him proudly, Mercury was so blind to the imperfection, the age that wore on his father. He would only see the strong man who held all of the world upon his shoulders. How blind he was to the amount of time that was left for his parents, what would his reaction be to their death? Their lives were coming to a close, and he would not read the signs of warning. For now he would soak in all he had to learn from them. Their paws would cease from moving forward as the more physical part of their training would ensue. Enough words of future endeavors were spoken as they began their present moment training. Bronze would assume his son's want to train for battle, the boy was more than ready. A wider grin would play at the corners of his lips as his father introduced the idea to him. He would teach him to spar today. "Think of the best attack in the whole world, Mercury. If someone was coming at you, what would you do first?" Mercury would take little time in deciding his moves, his unseasoned mind taking the first route that would come to his thoughts. With hardly more than an excited glare sitting upon his features the boy would change his demeanor, instinctively his ears would fall back against his skull as his knees began to bend and his toes would splay out. His miniature jaws would part as a half grin half snarl was released from his throat. It was hardly menacing, and completely in good fun. He would ready himself if an attacker was coming after him. Like this dad? He would as as power was transferred into his paws as he leapt forward towards the man, his front paws becoming airborn as he looked to become taller by using his father as a stepping stool. His open jaws would aim for the golden cheeks of his sire as he came forward. Speech, |
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