Okay so there are 12 pups in Imp right now, and if everyone joins in this is gonna be one heck of a thread! So is everyone okay with no posting order to keep things moving along?
Seraphim knew that he was probably the greatest warrior in Imperium. Like, even better than his Daddy's warriors probably. He let out a ferocious (read: laughable) snarl as he dashed forwards, dull claws gouging at a particularly dangerous clump of grass and dirt. He pranced back, circling, then dove in again! "That's right, you're not so tough! Think you can beat me?" He laughed at the clump of dirt for being so foolish. Only this time when he made to attack the grass reached out to grab him, snarling around his paw and tossing him to the ground. He landed with an 'Oof!' and wheezed as the wind left his lungs. "You are a worthy opponent," he gasped out, along with another cough.
He decided quite unobjectively, and certainly without any other past experiences swaying his decision, that fighting grass was lame and that perhaps he ought to find something else to do. Phim looked up and found the hot summer sun directly overhead. Too late in the day for Angel or Vana to be sleeping, but he didn't hear his brother's laughter or his sister's indignant screeching, so he had no idea how to track them down (As he'd been able to refer to the aforementioned method his whole life.) Instead he sighed and sat down with a thump. If he waited long enough, trouble would probably find him.
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Phim's family members are always allowed in his threads, whether specified or not!
