Blackfeather Woods Battle Scars

If Burke would have been able to see or hear the thought process that Damien went through he was praise him for it. Alas, Burke wasn't a mind reader and her just got in position next to Damien. "That is the spirit," Burke returned. Once the pup signaled to be ready Burke started again. But this time not at a quick pace as before he would build up to it. "Back." Burke jumped back and then back onto his spot. "Right. Left. Duck. Forward." It must have looked rather silly to see the two wolves do this but it was of vital importance. 

The large male started to pant a bit too and eventually called for another break. Damien seemed eager to be a warrior, maybe next time they could have a bit of a spar. A playful one. He really needed to wait until Damien got more into his teenager body if he wanted to do some actual sparring.