Haunted Wood Mama, we all go to hell

It's happening!! Clarence can also be hurt as well. Nothing life-changing and no facial scarring, please.

Clarence was really excited about today. Memory had said he was going to teach him to fight! That was good, because Clarence was pretty sure he knew how already, but Memory was probably a lot better than he was, so he could learn more. Of course, he had no way of knowing what was going to happen or how the events would unfurl.

It was early when Memory called for him, but Clarence was already up. The spotted boy bounded over to the training area, lithe body coiled and excited, tail waving back and forth in a banner above his back. 

"Good morning!" he announced, a bright smile across his muzzle as his front half lowered to the ground, almost playfully. "Are we starting now? Are you going to attack first or me? What should I do?" he asked, wriggling around with excitement.