Guileless Son, I'll shape your belief
And you'll always know that your father's a thief
And you'll always know that your father's a thief
Catalina eagerly followed him from the stretching area to the field, her steps quick and her energy high. As they arrived at the makeshift target, she was all set to dive into the training, though she was still adjusting to the staff and her stance.
"Okay, so hands like this, right?" she said, her voice bright as she positioned her hands on the staff. However, as she moved into her stance, her balance was a bit off. She wobbled slightly, her smaller frame making it tricky to align everything perfectly.
"Oops..." she admitted with a sheepish grin. "Let me just fix that."
Catalina adjusted her stance, bringing her feet a bit closer together and shifting her weight to find a more comfortable balance. "There we go, that feels much better. I think this stance suits my size a lot better." Her voice was filled with relief and excitement as she straightened up.
She glanced at the makeshift target with renewed enthusiasm. "I feel like a baby deer on ice.." She giggled in admission for a moment, clearly it didn't deter her from the task at hand. Her clumsiness quickly gave way to focused determination as she prepared to engage with the training exercises in the field.
"Okay, so hands like this, right?" she said, her voice bright as she positioned her hands on the staff. However, as she moved into her stance, her balance was a bit off. She wobbled slightly, her smaller frame making it tricky to align everything perfectly.
"Oops..." she admitted with a sheepish grin. "Let me just fix that."
Catalina adjusted her stance, bringing her feet a bit closer together and shifting her weight to find a more comfortable balance. "There we go, that feels much better. I think this stance suits my size a lot better." Her voice was filled with relief and excitement as she straightened up.
She glanced at the makeshift target with renewed enthusiasm. "I feel like a baby deer on ice.." She giggled in admission for a moment, clearly it didn't deter her from the task at hand. Her clumsiness quickly gave way to focused determination as she prepared to engage with the training exercises in the field.
Catalina
And you won't understand the cause of your grief
But you'll always follow the voices beneath
But you'll always follow the voices beneath
