Talk:SunStones/@comment-4312567-20130901024011/@comment-4312567-20130901030347

"Russia? Did you hear me?"

"Yeah, yeah I did. So, yes, a practice session?"

Icepaw nodded hesitantly.

"Ye--" He broke off as Russia rammed his shoulder into his chest, and before long they were falling, off the pile to the ground below.

"Constant viligence!" The kittypet growled, grabbing the apprentice and pushing him underneath him.

Icepaw hit the ground, lost for breath, but managed to gasp,

"What--Why aren't any of my bones crushed?"

Russia pinned him to the ground, and sighed.

"Look, the ground only looks hard. It's sand, Icepaw. Sand. Plus, I didn't really ram you that hard, and Noru has this sort-of-spell on you never to get that hurt from impact."

Icepaw mumbled, "Get off me..."

Russia stepped off the apprentice, and Icepaw got to his legs unsteadily. He blinked the dizzyness out of his eyes, then asked,

"What was the point of that?"

Russia licked his paw, and mewed, "You have to be aware of what your opponent (s) are doing at all time. You can't expect any enemies you meet to be polite enough to wait for you, you know."

Icepaw nodded, grimacing as he tested his legs.