Swing, hit, miss, try again
07-08-2015, 11:42 AM
Excitement raced through his massive frame as he heard his mother call out for him along with the rest of the pack. He'd seen her pass by his pool a little earlier, he'd almost called out and asked her to join him but it seemed she would have been too busy anyway. Smirking the massive Armada boy would make his way to Athena's call. His multi colored tail would wage with his eagerness behind him as he loped quickly to his mother's side. He'd nuzzle her affectionately as he came up behind her, but already his eyes were on Tib. He'd let her focus on Pip's son and the woman he'd seen at the last meeting was it? He didn't remember. Bacchus would lean heavily into his brother's shoulder as he let his tongue fall out of his mouth in an eager pant. They were fight training today, he'd feel excitement rushing through him as quickly as the adrenaline. He'd won his first spar, would he be able to keep up his streak today? "Are you gonna fight me, brother?" He'd ask as he'd offer some rather immature nips at the slightly taller boy's ears. |
