The lake view is the sanctuary for animals and for some people, but the time they get there, it was all but a total blanket of silence. Alastor was paying attention to the field. He wasn’t sure if this is a safe place.
Nevertheless, Timber has something to say for him.
Alastor observed his tall stature from behind as they walked towards the lake. He observed him for a while. Something had popped into his mind.
Alastor took a wide berth. He fortified and made a roundhouse kick.
Almost, Timber’s arm move swiftly as if it was automatic and caught his calf.
Timber gave an over-the-shoulder look and smirked. The corner of his eyes brimmed in green light.
“You really trying to press my button, aren’t ya boy?’
Alastor grinned. “No. I was just testing you. It’s been a while.”
“I doubt about it. If I were to deduce, you just want to settle the score with me.”
“The last time we fought, it was a draw.”