History in the Making
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Current Objective:Considering days lessons.--
Form:Puppy--
Mood:Philosophical

So his move was successful, at least partially. He was rolling backwards but even as he was she continued to bound on the attack, now from what he remembered though her family were primarily guardians. Offense wasn’t their main purpose. But defense. Which meant in an attack format like this she would be slightly out of her game. At least, that’s what he was assuming. But nothing could be left to chance when it came to life and death, not that this was life and death of course. It was a game between two pups, but then again. Play was always good practice for the real thing. Training could only ever take you so far.


The clock work moving in his head, as she lept after him, now the conditions were on even ground. At least for these brief few moments. He too lept forwards and toward her. He was going to let gravity to the work that he required for him. It was another chance to take, but he was at least hoping that his superior weight would help him win over in this one. “ Much more fun than training don’t you think!?”. Chuckling as he made his way towards her. Words to throw off concentration, little more. But the statement served its purpose. Now we would see just what would happen.


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