Ankyra Sound i'm gonna buckle my knees, and i'm gonna lock them up tight

ingram shifted onto his elbows, giving his partner the hairy eyeball as he walked away. all the same, he acquiesced the request. with a groan he slid up on all fours, shook off the mass of sand his long fur had accumulated, and trotted on gangly limbs after his comrade.

ingram did not miss the devilish grin arrille sported as he turned around; suspiciously he slowed to a stop, standing on all fours warily. it appeared his suspicions were well founded, for arrille rallied on his heels and pounced; ingram threw a playbow excitedly towards his comrade as arrille fell upon him.

he was not the greatest spar partner, but he would try -- with a playful growl he dropped his shoulder and pulled away from arrille, shielding himself from any further 'onslaughts' by attempting to batter arrille with his haunches.