All five of my pups were caked in sweat, dirt and grime, yet none of them seemed to mind that whatsoever as they continued to swing their blades at the dummies in front of them, doing everything that their Mom had told them to do.
Anput prowled behind them and watched on as they swung, stabbed, slashed and otherwise beat down those enchanted dummies, offering small bits of advice here or there whenever she felt it was necessary.
Two months had passed ever since I had agreed to letting them train, and by this point all of my pups were meant to be considered children and not toddlers, yet... they still looked so 'small' despite having grown so much already.
Camilla was by far the largest, standing at four and a half feet whilst the rest of her siblings were four feet and then some, and while that might not be taller than they had been previously the difference was how they looked.
