make haste, we've got a life to waste

It was like looking back at himself. Her quiet oh and wanting to give up anything in the world to not feel like this. The desperate clawing at a life slipping out of your paws, slated only to watch it run on without you. A spectator for what life could be if she had the energy to run with it.

Thankfully, her bright gaze turned back to him with pleading in her liquid amber and sapphire eyes.

"Of course, I'll teach you!" He exclaimed, his white tail bouncing behind him. There were quite a few things he could teach her without overwhelming her physical body. She certainly seemed to have a better presence of mind than he did when he was her age.

"There's this spot, on every big scary predator. It can be quite difficult to get to depending on the opponent, but I've found it's easiest on bears. Especially when they rear up all big on two legs!" He rose up on his four paws and pretended to be a big polar bear, swaying his head back and forth, then lifted his thin frame up on two legs to balance playfully and menacingly over her.

He couldn't hold the pose long and in another breath, he was on four paws again. He reached up on himself and pointed to the join of his arm and torso. "This spot is very sensitive. Now don't go for this spot when you're sparring or aiming to just dominate your opponent. This spot and this spot," He pointed to where his leg joins his body, the skin thin and stretchy. "Are very important to helping us and them move. But when sliced or bitten they can really hurt and debilitate your enemy. Might even bleed a TON." He added for oomf. "I don't want to hear you going for this spot on your siblings though okay? It's only for when you're really gonna hurt something, like kill 'em. It makes it harder for them to move and react to the fight."

"How'd you like that?" He asked sitting back on his haunches.

"Speech!"