Being Chased By My Imagination
08-21-2015, 01:29 PM
It was strange hearing the woman speak, the words she used were almost like how Amachi talked to the yearling. Motherly. It made Anaeia's eyes narrow as she stared at her paws, wondering if there was something going on that the lady wasn't saying or showing, maybe some dark plans. No! Eyes closed tightly for a moment then reopened at the sound of the lady moving away. That wouldn't happen, no way, not while everyone was here... right? She gulped, lifting her head to glance at her mother once more before trailing behind Akemi. At least she would still be around the others.
Coming to a stop the woman asked if the child wanted the first move. For a few moments she wouldn't respond or even move, appearing as though she was frozen in place. ”S-sure...” Finally answering, voice uncertain with her decision in taking the first move. It had to be done, Anaeia could not run off now after she was already here. She didn't want to risk the leader chasing after her and dragging her back. So with a deep breath she would try to prepare herself.
Ears were already pinned back against her skull, as well as her head pulled into her neck and shoulders forward. Tail was tucked between her legs, appearing that it wouldn't be moving from that spot anytime soon. Anaeia had NO idea what she was doing, and any defenses that looked to be setting were only her instinct trying to make herself smaller so that the treat would become uninterested and leave. It wouldn't be happening however, the girl had to make a move.
The girl walked forward, not leisurely but quick, going for an up front move. Head ducked down to below shoulders, stopping in front of Akemi and tried to step on the older woman's right forepaw with her[anaeia] left forepaw. It would only be aiming to make enough contact to register something was done, delicate, no negative effects. Body shifting, the yearling would lean back then rock back forward, haws jaws reaching out and trying to grab Akemi's lower neck region. Minimal pressure would be applied, just enough to gave a hold but no damage to be done, unless a few hairs falling out would count.
ANAEIA vs AKEMI
ONE of TWO(?)
SPAR/TRAINING
Coming to a stop the woman asked if the child wanted the first move. For a few moments she wouldn't respond or even move, appearing as though she was frozen in place. ”S-sure...” Finally answering, voice uncertain with her decision in taking the first move. It had to be done, Anaeia could not run off now after she was already here. She didn't want to risk the leader chasing after her and dragging her back. So with a deep breath she would try to prepare herself.
Ears were already pinned back against her skull, as well as her head pulled into her neck and shoulders forward. Tail was tucked between her legs, appearing that it wouldn't be moving from that spot anytime soon. Anaeia had NO idea what she was doing, and any defenses that looked to be setting were only her instinct trying to make herself smaller so that the treat would become uninterested and leave. It wouldn't be happening however, the girl had to make a move.
The girl walked forward, not leisurely but quick, going for an up front move. Head ducked down to below shoulders, stopping in front of Akemi and tried to step on the older woman's right forepaw with her[anaeia] left forepaw. It would only be aiming to make enough contact to register something was done, delicate, no negative effects. Body shifting, the yearling would lean back then rock back forward, haws jaws reaching out and trying to grab Akemi's lower neck region. Minimal pressure would be applied, just enough to gave a hold but no damage to be done, unless a few hairs falling out would count.
ANAEIA vs AKEMI
ONE of TWO(?)
SPAR/TRAINING