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Posted on March 5, 2014 at 01:48:05 AM by DANNY
Sorry if this is a bit discombobulated, been dealing with some health issues that are completely throwing me off my game! >_<
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Danny was really trying to maintain a straight face, and at least pretend to be a little bit "professional", but he wasn't doing a very good job. Especially when Sol let out a play grunt that drew Danny's attention as the tiger attempted to scrabble up after Lunarian and wound up on his behind, Danny choked on a giggle. He could already tell that Dylan was not very impressed with the training techniques he'd looked up, though, and it wouldn't seem very helpful to laugh right at the moment. Danny thought he saw a sparkle of mischief in his twin's eye just as Dylan slapped the water, and yelped when a bit of it splashed on his knee.
"Hey!" Danny said, but couldn't manage to sound as offended as he was trying to. It came out choked, his eyes releasing the laugh he couldn't quite contain. He was sorely tempted to dump the bowl on his brother, but that would probably result in a wrestling match on par with the one the tigers were currently enjoying, and then they'd both be wet and dirty for the tournament. Dylan seemed to trust him, though, and repeated the process a few more times. Danny couldn't help but grin at that. Things had been so tense between them it was such a bolstering feeling to know his brother still trusted him. Dylan seemed to approve of the training at least a little and shot him a smile before they turned to the sand bags. The twins' thoughts, for a moment, followed the same path. Dylan's attempt at juggling brought back memories of a better time, a time when there had been a lot more smiles around the dinner table. Dylan's question brought his attention back to the situation at hand, and Danny gave his brother a bit of a suspicious look at the question about throwing them. Even knowing something was coming, Danny's reaction time was poor and the sand bag popped him right in the chest. "Hey!" Danny said again, this time not even bothering not to laugh aloud. He ducked, trying to sweep up the sandbag before Dylan got to it, but his brother was faster and beat him to it. The boy shot off and Danny was able to track down the other sandbag. Plotting his own revenge, Danny took cover behind the tree at the same time Dylan ducked behind the dummy. He shot out into the open, barely dodging Dylan's second sandbag, and sent his flying. His poor aim meant the sandbag fell several feet short, so Danny decided the only option was to chase his brother down himself. "Sol, come help!" Danny called breathless with laughter and exertion. His tiger familiar bounded after the boys, keeping an eye out for Lunarian's inevitable intervention. |
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