"S-so wh-what are w-we gonna le-learn t-to-today?" A small, young yellow ardilya questioned from where he sat atop a branch in the clearing of thick forest trees.

Whenever he was excited, shocked or scared his stuttering always interrupted his speech. Today was a lucky araw of excitement because today was one rare araw where the Guardian and the ex-legionnaire would fight and in fighting he would learn, laugh and, enjoy life for the limited rare beauty it is.

"Well, Ray," the large buwaya turned to look up at his friend, a smile curling at his lips revealing his large teeth, "You're gonna learn...