Broken Boulder haven't seen you much of late

Sakina could sense that the older man was growing tired, he felt a surge of pride in himself and his abilities.

The coydog leapt away, now that he had taken a moment to calm he realised he was growing fatigued as well, chest heaving as he panted.

At the last second he managed to dodge away from the incoming paws, making a risky move. The boy attempted to scramble up the bigger wolves back and grasp a hold of his scruff, trying to give it a harsh shake. Maybe even enough to draw a little blood, the coyote seemed to have gotten himself lost in the action.