[ GONNA START A GARDEN ¦ spar ]

[Luciferr]

well storm didn’t spar so much with the cats - he was far, far too worried he’d hurt them! His size was an advantage but in this case a rather large disadvantage with his clan mates.

Of course one advantage of his size and the general way most claw strikes from small mammals felt more like very tiny papercuts meant he was a pretty good practice dummy he guessed so well, maybe the hatchling would at least like that.

Coming up on the two, stormspine would settle his great bulk down and essentially adopt that same loafing position he’d seen the cats do, only with far more scales than fur and his monstrous claws curled up close to his chest.

Finally settled, the spino chirruped to the hatchling ”I’m a little out of your weightclass Coconutpaw but if you’d like a wall to punch, I guess I’m the best one here?” he chuckled a little, smiling in that toothy way.