March 28, 2004

 

Timmy kicked the wooded dummy hard, as he spun around so the soul of his foot made connection. Then added on with his knee, then a couple with is hands. He looked up at Gritty,

“How’s Buddi?” He asked.

“He’s sore, but better.” he told him watching his moves.

“That’s not bad Timmy,” He nodded at the praise and stopped and thought for a moment then said watch this,  taking a running start he managed to let is feet walk up the trunk of the tree by him and do a backflip then land on his feet.

“Now if I had a weapon I could take the head off anything that came near.” He said grinning, and taking a drink.

“How long have you been out here?”

“Since about noon I think why what time is it now?”

“About four, have you even eaten?”

“Not really, been working on this more, I guess it didn’t pass my mind that I might need to do that.” He said taking a cloth that he had brought out with him and wiping his head with it. Then getting ready to start again.

“Alright, but don’t tell Ursa that I let you skip, and you best be in for dinner,”

“Thanks Gritty!” He called back then asked Gritty if he would help him with something really quick.” Nodding Gritty did as asked as Timmy did the same with him as he did earlier with the tree, and fliped over Gritty with ease. And landed behind and acting like he had a dagger, saying

“I can take anyone now can’t I” He asked grinning. Timmy lived eat and breathed this training stuff Gritty decided to see about sparring with the cub a bit himself, This made Timmy  flip,

“Really you will!0 Oh thank you Gritty!” He said getting ready as Gritty handed him a staff. Eager Timmy took it and got ready to strike Gritty got the first hit in, but Timmy got the second third and forth.

“Your to prideful Timba, you need to loose that, there’s nothing wrong with a little pride, but you have to get rid of some, other wise your going to loose the battle before it even starts.” Gritty said using his staff to knock the cub’s feet out from under him. Timmy looked up at him and grinned, as he stood again. And readied himself for another round.

“This is fun Gritty would you spar  with me more often?”

“I don’t see why not. But I can’t right now, I’ve got to get some other work done.”

“What are you doing?”

fixing a few weapons that broke.”

“Can I learn?”
“You can watch but learning to fix them you’d have to ask Ursa.” He nodded and followed Gritty to the shop.

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