"You're not even HALF of the dog my father was," Growled Shelia.
"You need to listen Shelia, you are NOT ready yet. You have so much to learn, you carry so much potential," returned Serago.
"I don't care, I'm ready!" Shelia huffed, "This isn't what dad would have wanted."
"Your dad knows how great you could be, but if you want to win that golden collar you are going to have to take some criticism!" Serago replied raising his voice.
"I can do this on my own!" Shelia growled.
"You really are just like your father," complained Serago. "You remember what happened to him right?"
Shelia lowered her ears, "of course I remember..." she paused, "I just want to impress him."