Hideaway Strath Takin' lives without a consequence

Derg chuckled, shaking his head a little.
He would be ferocious one day. But right now he was just a bundle of fury and cuteness.
Mashed potato. Or at least he will be after this.

Alduin lept at him, and Derg sidestepped, not really wanting to have his legs mauled - there was already enough damage to them on his own.
"To win you must go for the throat," he advised. He wondered if he'd start leaping. He had enough vigour.
Derg dipped his head a little, giving Alduin a bit more of an even battle.