Caught in the wind

Mika

Hey this place was pretty cool. After all he was having fun kicking all these bones around. He was a father now and how was he dealing with it. Well, he didn’t know how to feel so he decided to head to the boneyard. Mika trudged up a hill, narrowed eyes surveying the supposed battlefield. Toes spreading he took a look around. Thank gods he could be put and about. He didn’t want to risk getting rusty, too many losers who depended on him now. To him that actually wasn’t so bad.

Mika grinned raising his head in a howl. A summoning for a friendly spar. Mika couldn’t think himself soft hearted. That would never happen, but for now he pushed the confusing emotions away. Getting ready for a thrill of a fight. It would ease him and he couldn’t get complacent. Mika’s ears twitched looking straight ahead as he waited.