A sharp nod was her only sign that she heard him as she moved to the next rock. She braced her weight on her hind legs, used her tail for balance, and landed two quick blows, one right after the other. She delivered the first blow with her right and the second with her left saving half a second of t...

She examined the ground with narrowed eyes as she contemplated the stallion's words. The palm of her hand, eh? She quickly moved over to the rock and tried it out. She gently pushed down on it like she would if she were striking. This did feel more natural. She removed her claw and glared at the obs...

She crept toward the stone fearfully, eyes never leaving Caustic. She turned to the stone and lifted her shaking claw, jerking her claw towards it before snapping it back. She stared at the stone in disbelief while her jaw hugged her chest. All this work, all this effort, for that? Her eyes narrowed...

She froze, foreleg in the air and sides heaving. She looked down into the water, seeing the prints she left. There was a major difference between the first and last ones, and she couldn't help but smile at her progress. Her smile widened at his praise- only to turn into a worried frown at his instru...

She nodded her head quickly and turned back to the water. She lifted, curled, and pushed faster this time. She pulled up, and hit a spot right next to that, increasing her speed and force slightly. She repeated the process, increasing her speed and force until her foreleg became a blur with each hit...

BlackThorn's head snapped up in alarm, ears perked at attention. How did she know what he was thinking? He didn't have much time to ponder that as her encouraging words filtered in. Wow, she sure is kind, he thought as a look of admiration flashed over his face. He started wondering if he could star...