History in the Making

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Current Objective:Considering days lessons.-- Form:Puppy-- Mood:Philosophical It seemed oddly that his pounce had went through leading him to the conclusion that she had not foreseen the attack, of course it could just be that she had wanted this to occur and had let it slide. Or was it something to do with his own body language that had not gave the indication that he had been planning on doing anything openly hostile. Again, this was one of the reasons he had ever been too good at the physical aspects of training. In the midst of the maelstrom of thoughts in his mind, a paw playfully brushed him in the face knocking it to the side. Always thinking too much, he was more of a backstage controller than front line fighter. But then again this wasn’t as much fighting as blind bliss. A release. ” Oh ho ho that you will have to pay for” He chuckled along giving the inclination that he too was enjoying this sense of play, this release from the cage of his mind. He would return the gesture of course in kind giving a playful swipe of his own paw towards the female. As he did so, he would purposefully set himself off balance, to see if she could identify this To see just how well her training had set in, could she tip the tables, or in this case. The male? His face was a grin, or at least as much as he could manage of one in his current basic form. He loathed to admit it, but whilst the idea was simply to give the inclination he was having fun. He felt that perhaps he was actually begining to have some by accident.

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