Determination Station

The boy was about to dance across the boulders when he heard the very familiar voice of his leader pierce the air. He turned with wide eyes, damn he had been caught, and responded quickly to what the leader had wanted to know. "I'm doing pawkour. I was about to leap from boulder to boulder to cross the rapids. I've done it before and I'm very good at it." He lied about the last bit so that the leader might let him continue with his mission. "I'm training because I'm weak." He added in as he looked at the ground.


He did his best not to look guilty as he looked to the injured leader. He felt really bad for Bass because the man had seemed to be beating himself up about Irune when he had tried his best. Darrah had not been happy to lose the caretaker but he'd never admit it. He had to be tough about it because he had spent too long sheltered in a den doing nothing. "I'm gonna be a guardian, a defender, when I grow up and so I gotta get strong." He would add ti it all even though it probably wouldn't help. The grey circled boy with ghstly white fur sat down as he looked at the Azat.