TELL ME LIKE IT IS

[OOC: LMAOOOOO I TOTALLY MISREAD THAT AND ASSUMED HE WAS STANDING UP AHAHAHAHAHA]


Oh. How could she have missed it? Now that Gilgamesh had provided more context she couldn't help but be embarrassed at her stupidity. If she wanted to get better she would need to seriously listen to him and train hard.

Lyra did not speak for she could tell her voice would crack with shame. Instead, she nodded. Soaking in every piece of advice the brute gave her. The small pup would note his head movement, not giving herself time to doubt her capabilities she would act. This time she would run around him and once she reached his head she would back up a yard or so away. She was not strong. She was not large.

But she could be fast and agile if she pushed herself to be. If she utilized what she had. In other words, don't be so concerned with what others excelled in especially when such attention came at the expense of your own improvement. The soft round pup would tense her muscles, bracing herself. Lyra stared at his legs with intent. if he wanted her to go over then she would go over.

Finally, she would burst as fast as she possibly could and jump over the massive wolf's front legs. She did not anticipate landing so early but used a rear paw to bounce back up off the floor in the space between his hind and front legs. Using the momentum of her initial movement she would land a few feet away from his tail. Lyra was quite proud of herself, and her tail betrayed her pitiful attempts at stoicism.

She did it! Was he proud? Did she make him proud? Her tail was slapping the air around her as she smiled looking at Gilgamesh for signs of approval. Having succeeded she would feel invigorated and quite motivated for more.





"SPEECH"