He hadn't been to this battlefield in quite a while, he couldn't really remember when the last time was. But today, he marched onto the field with a purpose. He wanted to practice fighting with his disability, so with both companions in tow, he strode forth. The earthen male was confident, but not arrogantly so. Who knew who might show up today, if anyone at all. His loss against Ashiel made him realize that he had to learn new tactics, and that was precisely was he sought to do today. Stopping in the middle of a clearing, Dragon tilted his head back and called for an opponent. If they thought he would be a weak opponent upon arriving, well...he'd just have to prove them wrong. He had plenty of fight in him, and he'd show that to whoever decided to answer his call. Dragon vs ??? for Spar "SPEAK!"||Kimahri||Shiva

This was a place she hadn't visited in years. Nothing had changed though. It still looked like the same old place it did back then. The ground was still stained with blood. The air still smelled heavily of blood too. Off in the distance she could hear the snarling and struggle of wolves both winning and losing. And even the sound of someone calling for an opponent. She wasn't sure why she had initially decided to come here, but since she was here she might as well do something. And that something would be to answer the call she had just heard. She was old of course, and her skills a bit rusty. She hadn't fought or tried to fight since that male had...well...since the day her pups had been conceived. She couldn't say she was that great of a fighter anymore, but maybe she just needed to brush up on her skills. She soon came upon a brown male with two jaguars, and as she approached she could tell already that something seemed...familiar. Bi-colored gaze looked him over, brows furrowed as she did so. He had the telltale markings of...no, was it? "I've come to answer your call. What is your name?" She questioned. She waited with baited breath. It had been so long since she had seen any of her family...was it possible she had found them? "Speak"

It felt like he was waiting a while, but eventually someone showed up. He listened for the approach, turning in that direction. He waited in silence for what seemed like a while, and eventually the woman spoke. "Dragon, a pleasure." He replied. He rolled his shoulders, eager to get started. But just as he was beginning to set his defenses, Kimahri spoke up. "She...looks like your mother?" "What?" Dragon looked up, not that he could see or anything, but he was confused. She...looked like his mother? It wasn't though, was it? His mom didn't sound like that, and when he scented the air this woman smelled...well, familiar but not? What the hell? "Kimahri...what does she look like?" Brows furrowed as he waited for his companion to tell him.

"She looks almost like your mother. Gray fur, black and tan markings...she has the halter marking similar to your own. One eye is red, and the other is blue. Dragon, if I didn't know any better I'd say that this is your--" "What's your name?" Dragon called out, cutting off his companions words. Had they found a relative? His mother had spoken about some of her other siblings, and the only other ones he had met were Oracle and Galahad, but they had both disappeared. He knew this wasn't Oracle, but who else could it be?