Mylo walked hurriedly to the basketball court.
He takes the shortest route to get there, slowing on his steps when he sees Alpha Ryker playing alone in the field.
He plays so confidently, moving fluidly, with precision as if he had his teammates around him.
He bounces the ball with his finger pads, in motion, his eyes forward on the hoop as he moves smoothly, shooting the ball into the basket.
Mylo watches from a distance as Ryker continues to play handsomely with a relaxed expression. His eyes glowing at every accurate sharp shot.
Mylo thinks he is watching a mastery display of a basketball performance with Alpha Ryker moving like a dancer.
"How long are you going to keep standing there for?"
Mylo lowers his head in embarrassment at being caught staring.
He strode over, keeping a distance between them.
"You asked me to come, what is it?"
"Catch," Ryker throws the basketball in his hands to Mylo who catches it, stumbling backwards, "Play with me."
