Timestamp: 40th of Winter, 517 AV
Continued From: The World Is Full Of Angles
Continued From: The World Is Full Of Angles
Kelski practiced with Darvin for quite a while until the sweat was dripping down her back and between her breasts. Breathing hard was a new thing for her, but he seemed to like to push her each and every time they got together and began working out. One thing Kelski immediately decided, no matter how many moves Darvin taught her in regards to attacks, her favorite was to stab wile stepping forward with the side she was holding the dagger on. And she found she was good at it, shifting into that position at the last moment often caught Darvin off guard. It was like the man didn’t realize her whole body was conditioned for such predatory moves being Kelvic.
Another thing she quickly learned was that since the dagger was definitely a thrusting weapon, to present a thread, the tip or edge must be directed at the opponent at all times. That meant, to be effective, the dagger must travel in straight lines at all times. It forced Kelski’s human form to learn new ways of bending and twisting. Darvin wasn’t just teaching her how to fight with a dagger, but he was teaching her how to move. She found the easiest ways to do this was to follow a series of arches, which was more natural for her body to accomplish than odd bends and twists. And she also learned that as she grew better, she was able to arch her body and keep her weapon straight rather than vice versa which was just plain bad form.
Muscles developed where there had been none before and definition started to happen. And something else immediately began to occur. Kelski’s hunger grew. She’d been surviving on the dregs of thin soup and crusts of bread at the Lodge where the Sun’s Birth ate. Being a slave, she could expect no more. But the angles of her body grew more pronounced as her form robbed her of any sort of extra mass to build the muscles she needed to fight. When she looked nearly starved, Darvin started feeding her extra. She needed meat, and lots of it, to sustain the training he was giving her and the drug abuse he was pushing upon her after the training. What he supplemented her feed with wasn’t enough and she was forced in desperation to look for other sources.
The Barracks provided. Rats were plentiful in Sunberth and it turned out that big ones, even the ones the size of dogs, were excellent at providing the nutrition the Kelvic needed. Plus, being a raptor, rodent was one of her favorite foods. It came down to the fact that she needed to hunt, she needed to practice her dagger, and one of the lessons Darvin was going to give her was how to throw them. This lent itself well to killing rats. When one was hungry and a fat juicy bloody rat was available if one could hit it with a thrown dagger, one was motivated to hunt in such a way. The reward was delicious fresh meat, and a body that reacted by filling out the hollows and slowly becoming corded with muscle.
Another thing she quickly learned was that since the dagger was definitely a thrusting weapon, to present a thread, the tip or edge must be directed at the opponent at all times. That meant, to be effective, the dagger must travel in straight lines at all times. It forced Kelski’s human form to learn new ways of bending and twisting. Darvin wasn’t just teaching her how to fight with a dagger, but he was teaching her how to move. She found the easiest ways to do this was to follow a series of arches, which was more natural for her body to accomplish than odd bends and twists. And she also learned that as she grew better, she was able to arch her body and keep her weapon straight rather than vice versa which was just plain bad form.
Muscles developed where there had been none before and definition started to happen. And something else immediately began to occur. Kelski’s hunger grew. She’d been surviving on the dregs of thin soup and crusts of bread at the Lodge where the Sun’s Birth ate. Being a slave, she could expect no more. But the angles of her body grew more pronounced as her form robbed her of any sort of extra mass to build the muscles she needed to fight. When she looked nearly starved, Darvin started feeding her extra. She needed meat, and lots of it, to sustain the training he was giving her and the drug abuse he was pushing upon her after the training. What he supplemented her feed with wasn’t enough and she was forced in desperation to look for other sources.
The Barracks provided. Rats were plentiful in Sunberth and it turned out that big ones, even the ones the size of dogs, were excellent at providing the nutrition the Kelvic needed. Plus, being a raptor, rodent was one of her favorite foods. It came down to the fact that she needed to hunt, she needed to practice her dagger, and one of the lessons Darvin was going to give her was how to throw them. This lent itself well to killing rats. When one was hungry and a fat juicy bloody rat was available if one could hit it with a thrown dagger, one was motivated to hunt in such a way. The reward was delicious fresh meat, and a body that reacted by filling out the hollows and slowly becoming corded with muscle.