Blackfeather Woods Battle Scars

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indentDamien rolled his eyes with the further Burke-scold. He hated it, and even though he would probably make sure he'd follow his instructions he was a bit pissed off at the moment. And then, between the instructions and the demonstrations, a rumbling growl made the pup feel so intimidated that he curled his tail between his legs and stuck his head between his shoulders. He knew it was a demonstration, but having just gotten a warning from the grey beast Damien was afraid for a moment that Burke would give him a good spanking session.

indent"MY spot" the pup repeated timidly broadening his shoulders a bit and trying to mimic the growl, getting only a snarly gag and a cute frown. He followed after Burke when he showed him how to duck. He flattened his belly to the floor and his ears flattened on his head, and when he told him when to jump, the pup tried it, to his left and right with awkward leaps. "Ready." he said, claiming his spot once again, and when Burke started the countdown, his face grew more intimidating. "Duck. Left. Duck." those were easy and Damien rocked for a second but - "Right. Left. Right. Duck. Right." - he almost got him and a gasp escaped Damien's mouth. "Duck. Duck. Duck." it was getting faster and the pup was exhausted, he felt a claw scratch his back and he got scared for a second. "Left. Right. Left. Left. Duck..." it was too much, Damien couldn't hold on for too long and then a gigantic grey paw pushed him, making him lose his equilibrium, he had been caught. He looked up with big eyes, panting. He had failed.