Blackfeather Woods one class to another

He quickly put on his most serious face when Burke had corrected him. He didn't want to be in too much trouble. He hated being a bad person.

He once again started panicking as Burke's motions were no longer the sides, but all around. He once again felt the hard nips as he tried to dodge. He did his best not to yelp from shock, but it did happen a few times. He focused a bit more, trying to notice a pattern, or at least were the teeth set. He had gotten a bit of it, ducking down and pulling back if it was over him, swerving around his behind to avoid the backwards attacks, and dodging the side attacks just as he had before. He was getting better the longer he did it. But the longer he did it, the more exhausted he got. His tongue lolled to the side and he panted heavily as he continued dodging. When would it end?