And the drum beats on [fight - training]
04-10-2014, 07:41 PM
Why on earth these meetings had to be held at such godforsaken hours of the morning he had no clue, but the six month old wasn't really in a position to protest. He had very little fight training, and had no idea how to go about asserting himself in a proper manner - and so he would merely grumble as his mother roused him and move slowly toward the den's exit. She scampered along much faster than he, but the boy felt like it wasn't necessary to be the first one there - so long as he arrived. As he made his way he found his body wakening, his senses sharpening until he was fully roused. The faintest of eager smiles flickered upon his lips and brightened his eyes as he arrived on the scene. His uncle, Etern, was holding the meeting, which promised that they'd get some sort of fight training today. ?Uncle,? he chimed in a smooth baritone melody. His blackened figure settled nearest to S'alkyrie, though he was still a yard or two from her side. He'd grown accustomed to keeping his distance. ?speak,? |
Kyarst is 2 years old, 142 lbs, and 36" tall. This is your warning. He is prone to acts of violence including but not limited to: maims, claims, dominance challenges, etc. He is also prone to foul language. Also, Lysis is allowed to pop into his threads whenever she pleases, as the two are almost always close to one another.
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