Continuing to watch my two puppies whirling around the training yard, I smiled to myself as I easily lost myself to their beauty.
Kat's fighting style was vicious; her strikes were aimed to maim and inflict severe damage while keeping her opponent alive. Seeing my adorable little murder puppy duck underneath a swipe just to lance her dagger towards Anput's knee made me chuckle.
As for my lithe Jackalkin, I enjoyed the way she twirled away from Kat's ruthless thrust, her cloth binding fluttering in the light breeze before she slashed her sword towards Kat's ample chest, making the Dogkinlean backwards.
Their spar dragged on, both experimenting with different fighting styles; Kat was attempting to put more power into her swings and thrusts, as well as relying more on parries than pure dodges.
Anput was also attempting to utilize her legs more, going for low sweeps and kicks instead of attempting to only use her long blade.
