Hot Damn, pretty babies!
11-12-2014, 02:00 AM
Arrogant in his confidence the large cat gave a soft chuckle beneath his breath and stretched out one paw delicately before him, pawing gently at the ground and leaving a soft indenture in the earth, showing showing every bit the confident figure. ?Deal, little Spirit, no more then one or two steps at a time, no stunts but bucking? he agreed, easily agreeing to the rules she set down. Alabaster already tasted victory and already he considered what trouble he and his new Little Spirit could get up to. As he settled his weight in his back hunches, his forepaws light before him, barely on the ground, and waited, he felt the soft dig of her claws into his coat and the pull of his fur as she settled and prepared herself. He figured he could afford the generosity of ensuring she was fully ready. The moment the girl was ready he threw his weight forward and thrust his back in the air in a fluid moment, flicking his hind paws in the air behind him before settling again. His front paws shifted a step as he came down to rebalance himself, keeping him in the allotted two steps. For the second time he bucked again, kicking out his back paws, this time as he came down he bucked his middle and shoulders in a flick before settling again. Two bucks where down, three more to go. His third buck was more furious, a good kick outwards, snapping his paws out before he came down again, and again he needed two steps to righten, forcing himself to settle for only two and pausing a moment after to ensure he wouldn't stumble. His last two bucks he did together succession, shove his butt in the air, kick-out, land, shove and settle. He danced on his paws, balancing precariously a moment to sure he took no more then two steps. He shivered then, flicking his fur gently and feeling for the Little Spirit. |