Troubled mind

Gilgamesh watches Sagittarius adjust her form to surprisingly a more defensive stance. So tussling with her siblings had been paying off. Giving her a confirming nod as she holds it for a moment with chest inflated proudly, he smiles. When she laughs, he reaches out to nose at her forehead fondly. "It's a good start," he comments as he pulls back.

"You want to keep your balance centered though so you won't be easy to knock off your paws," it is then that he lifts a paw and nudges her shoulder to see if the pup really could hold herself steady. Of course, she had deflated already so surely she would stumble, but that would be the point. If she wasn't always ready for a surprise, was she ready to fight?

The Raid King, Gilgamesh