History in the Making
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ooc:

An execution derived from instinct and refined through training. It could hardly have been said to matter inthe midst of an activity meant to be harmless and joyful. The words of her caretaker continued to barrage her mind, correcting her errors when they had yet to occur. But in her giggling, the voice was made quiet, giving her a kind of peace where only the instinctual mind spoke words of childish comfort and encouraged this time of enjoyment.

When her paw met its mark, the young one quickly rolled to all fours and pushed herself to stand. Her eyes were trained on him, looking not for the subtle gestures but the full on moves of attack and would act accordingly. His paw came toward her and with a meek growl she bound for the limb with opened maw and force behind her advancing, bouncing form. She aimed to take his paw between her teeth and use her gathered force to knock him down. Though she was keen of following her training, now some parts of it could not be helped. She was trained to bring the other to submission, regardless of the circumstance.


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