Talon braced himself to tackle the acrobatic art of level 4, starting with the handspring. This move, he figured, shouldn't be too difficult, as it wasn't vastly different from performing a walkover within a handstand.
Positioning himself, Talon felt the muscle memory of acrobatics flow through him. Despite never having specifically trained in this move, it felt as though he had executed it countless times before.
He prepared and then launched into a forward handspring, pushing off the ground with his hands and flipping his legs over his body in a smooth, continuous motion. Without hesitation, he followed it with a backward handspring, using his hands for support as he propelled himself backward, his legs arching over in a mirror motion to the forward flip.
Emily clapped softly. "You're so determined, Talon. I can hardly believe you're new to all this."