fisticuffs
09-30-2024, 07:17 PM
It wasn't in his nature to go looking for a fight, but his siblings had all seemed to progress further and faster in their training. Kat was more comfortable hunkering down in known territory... but he had to push his limits. To do that, he'd need to find out what those limits even were. The poor youngster looked uncomfortable from ear to tail tip as he prowled the edges of the Boneyard, not quite sure what to make of the place. He was hulking in size, but it was clear he wasn't quite sure how to use all of that muscle. It hadn't all evened out yet, he was leggy and awkward in the way only wolves of a certain age were. Katsurō watched as others called for an opponent and he figured he might as well do the same, even if his voice cracked awkwardly when he raised his muzzle to the sky. Oh cripes, now you've done it. They all know some loser kid is here to get his ass kicked. |
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