Rule 1 - Don't punch above your weight

“I feel sorry for… Tater and Tachi” He said with a snort. He assumed they were her siblings, and if he was being honest he would do exactly the same thing to his own. Maybe he should roll in some guts of his own while the dead cat was there… but he thought of his dad finding him first, covered head to toe in blood, and shied away from the idea.

As she drew their attention back to her sword, he realised he was still cradling it. “Yeah, we use practice swords all the time.” He admitted. But they didn’t come anywhere close to the real thing. “My parents don’t want me having my own until I’m two, tho.” He admitted glumly. “You fight pretty good with this one. Take on many cats?”


"Ciaran Carpathius"