Kerb tried to assure him. Reiko nodded his head in understanding. He was aware doing anything half-assed was a real waste of time, as he would have to start all over. He would mindfully check places that needed a fresh scent. Border patrol was getting kinda boring now since it was a regular occurrence. The only thing that made him feel better was it would likely keep any predators away. Or at least it should. He didn't care of any more run ins, least not until he got a bit bigger. A better understanding what to do now that he wasn't a small pup to hide.

He was immediately surprised when it was decided they were done. Eyes widened, and a smile lit his face. He leaped into action, cutting the distance between them to make pace beside the second. He wondered where they would practice. It seemed he was leading him pack toward the main part of the draw. He had to stifle a groan. He really had no reason to complain, but he hated it to take any longer.

Ears twitched at the question. His smile gone for a second. Treyah had been his favorite to wrestle, though the others hadn't been bad when it was their idea. He thought it counted for something, but guess not. "Um with my dad a little, but that's about it." He had been little in most those matches, but as his father had healed they'd done a little playing. Nothing ever official either. He kept pushing his legs to match Kerb's when he was given the signal. A beating tail, he hurried forward, stopping only a good wolf-length from his teacher. Ready to be instructed.

Reiko was all ears, a studied gaze lingering on Kerberos as he changed the position of his silver frame. It was not just his paws, but the shift in his coat, and the change of his tail. Excited he did not think he could raise his coat like that, and so he did not try.

The only thing Reiko could remember was to protect his throat, the rest hadn't stuck as well. Why he was sure he'd been told, those pieces of learning had often turned into playful wrestling matches without weight.

The young Tainn bobbed his head, understanding this new bit of information he would not soon forget. He had never been sure what to do with his tail, and tried to emulate the way the Rigel propped his own. With instruction, he did his best to match the rest of his mentor's body, though at a much slower speed. He was not confident, and re-positioned his legs a few times. Before one last time he closely looked again to be sure he was mimicking his teacher. He felt it was almost the same. Legs apart, tail up, and chin against his throat.

"Okay, like this?" He questioned. Though his stance was probably wider than it ought to be, overdoing it. But, it was evident, he was slightly nervous he wouldn't impress his friend.