Mixing Colors
[Outside soaking in the sun light. Sweat dripped down his face and off his chin. The last few hours he had dedicated to pure AT practice. From flips, trick to just trying to get stronger or become faster. Akito was the Fang King, and he wanted it to always stay that way. It took some time but he grown use to sharing the title with the older shark but that didn't mean he could slack off. Lately...for some-reason he felt his moves getting sloppy.
Time to fix that. So here he was, kicking out fangs left and right until he could hardly stand.]