Show Me Your Grrrr Face

That was exactly what he wanted to hear! Practice made perfect, and how else was he going to be perfect if opportunities weren't laid out for him to excel? Of course, he had to compete with both his blood and adopted siblings, but how could they stand next to him? Well, maybe some of them could, but certainly not all! And Dracun was more than determined to be the best.

While the others launched too quickly in his opinion- this was a pretend bear fight after all, Dracun briefly waited, watching, and planning his attack. Siblings spread out, going for limbs, throats, shoulders, everywhere a bear could easily defend! Silly siblings! Didn't they know bears were strong, aggressive creatures? Bigger than their father, bigger than even he was supposed to be.

The others were attacking, certainly distracting their father or so he hoped while he began to tip-toe around, keeping himself quiet and as low to the ground as he could without crawling, sneaking around behind their father. He wasn't grown yet, but he was tall, so his plan had to work right? Once behind their father, he watched carefully, ominous eyes trained on the backside of his father, upon his spine and the scruff of his neck. If he could grab right behind the skull he would certainly win, right? Well, it was time to find out.

Thigh muscles coiled tight as he geared for a launch and he sprung forth a moment later with forelegs outstretched and claws spread for his best chance at grabbing on, but it was his fangs that sought purchase- to grab and pinch at his fathers thick coat, to get the upperhand by attacking from both behind and above. Aresenn was no bear of course, but was there a better way to attack something so... aggressive?

"Speech!"


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