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 Posted: Fri May 18, 2012 5:31 pm
For a while False stared at all the dummies set up. His arms crossed frowning. It had been... well it had been a very long time since a fight. Last Giftmas was the only real fight he had been in, and he screwed it up royally missing a giant tree with fireball.
"Again cat."
The familiar gave a long sigh before leaping into the air bursting into flames before floating in the air waiting for False to throw a punch sending him bouncing around the targets like a wild pinball.
And missing them all in the process it seemed.
".....Remind me how we ever got away with half the stuff we pulled off?" The reaper sighed.
"Dumb luck False!"
"Yeah. Right. Dumb luck..."
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 1 20-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2012 5:36 pm
The gym was proving to be, for kin, a useful place for training. The track course was often wide and open, and the equipment once he was taught how to use it, was helping him keep his mass and shape. In shape. Bah, he just liked being fit. With no pack mates to fight with he often was feeling restless. Back home he'd been able to spar as he liked. Rather often as well.
But sometimes, fate had a way of showing fortune.
Another student, practicing, and the wolfos's ears pricked as he watched. A cat, talking, and on fire. Curious really. "Pardon." He edged closer to them. "You wouldn't be up for a spar by any chance would you?"
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