l'inverno è noioso
06-13-2015, 01:03 AM
(This post was last modified: 06-13-2015, 01:03 AM by Motif I.)
A little part of her mind was shifting to the thought that the young wolf was lying in the cold snow in winter, and that he was going to give himself a cold, that he looked downtrodden and that they should go off and catch a squirrel – but even to Shaye she wouldn't be so controlling, especially when she had her mind set on something as this boy seemed to. She tried to control her overflowing instincts and concentrate instead on the matter at hand. He would admit to being no good, and again she would get the desire to lick his cheek push his chin up and tell him he was perfect. She refrained from most of the urges, as she looked at his childish adorableness and would say. “No one is good when they start. You should have seen me flailing about when I first tried!” she easily admitted. She grinned when she saw his attempt at a stance. “Lets spread your legs a little more, dig them and your toes into the ground, balance your weight out across them don't try to hold it so upright, you want to be bendable, not solid, you want to be able to absorb impact, not break when it hits you” her advice was gentle, with a touch of teasing. “If they could make something workable out of young me, then anyone can learn. Lets try getting you balanced and start from there." |
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