03-26-2020, 12:41 AM
[glow=white,1,400]GONNA MAKE YOU SORRY THAT YOU MET ME, GONNA MAKE YOUR INSIDES HURT !｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
He growled loudly when he was knocked back again into the sand, his eyes glaring daggers at Michael. Ry could definitely hold up with any form of teasing that was sent his way but if any kind of teasing was directed to his siblings then there would definitely be hell to pay. Trygve would stand up on his paws once more shaking himself off, he let out a loud snort hearing what Michael said to him next, well, he obviously would never be older than Michael to not be called kiddo. He would retort sharply lifting his chin up with a bit of defiance "Not m'fault that you're an old fart." His pupils narrowed as he rose to his paws crouching onto the sand with his belly brushing against the warm grains, his tufted ears perked forward as his tail lashed to the sides in an angry manner. "If I was bigger I could easily pummel you." Confidence dripping from his voice, though he was well aware it would be a while before he was any bigger than his uncle Michael. He wished time would go the fuck faster. Maybe then, Trygve would stand a chance against anyone who tried picking fights with him or his loved ones. He wouldn't be weak, he'd be strong and nobody would get hurt. He was seriously determined. All he had to do was convince Michael but how? He was sure that he would find out someday on how to change that.
"Mama doesn't have ta'know," He said growling through a mouthful of fur but it didn't last long as Michael rolled over and basically crushed him with his gut only to lift him up by the scruff dropping him into the sand, he let out an angry grunt. His tail lashing violently to the sides as he kept glaring at Michael and it didn't get better when his uncle stated something about his baby fat not even shed. That was a stupid reason for him not to train, he could probably burn it off then his ears twitched hearing the word shit. Michael was told not to swear by his mother, at least, not around the kids anyways. So the cub gawked at him for a moment only to growl "I am ready for apprentice shit! I am ready for all the shit! Baby fat or not!" He lowered his head deciding to charge at Michael aiming to ram his horns into his uncle's side, he had to show Michael that he was wrong. He'd show everyone they were wrong, he could be an apprentice. [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]
"Mama doesn't have ta'know," He said growling through a mouthful of fur but it didn't last long as Michael rolled over and basically crushed him with his gut only to lift him up by the scruff dropping him into the sand, he let out an angry grunt. His tail lashing violently to the sides as he kept glaring at Michael and it didn't get better when his uncle stated something about his baby fat not even shed. That was a stupid reason for him not to train, he could probably burn it off then his ears twitched hearing the word shit. Michael was told not to swear by his mother, at least, not around the kids anyways. So the cub gawked at him for a moment only to growl "I am ready for apprentice shit! I am ready for all the shit! Baby fat or not!" He lowered his head deciding to charge at Michael aiming to ram his horns into his uncle's side, he had to show Michael that he was wrong. He'd show everyone they were wrong, he could be an apprentice. [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]