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Today would be the start to a new mission in his life, a fire ignited within his soul. His older brother had decided it was time for him to get some spars under his pelt and in general expand his knowledge of fighting. Aside from what Faite had taught him he hadn't really gotten the chance to get into fighting much. So the young male was nervous, but he had been itching for something more then what he currently did for the pack and he was so ready to get to work. He walked beside Regulus towards the battlefield, the last time he had been here was to witness Regulus fight to defend a challenge to the pack. He wasn't sure he wanted to go back here, but he pushed himself, he had to learn more. It wasn't long after reaching the edge of the field that a calling howl sounded through the territory. He gazed in the direction it came from before looking over to his larger brother. He grinned his tail wagging, he was ready to dive headfirst into a new experience. He then trotted towards where the call had come from, which hadn't been all that far. When he approached his eyes looked over his opponent, a female who was smaller, but she looked like she would be quick on her feet. He smiled at her and dipped his head to her. "Laisren Adravendi answering your call for a spar," his deep vocals rumbled. "Talk" & Think
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Regulus Anatolii Adravendi |
Regulus padded beside his younger brother, strides easy and only showing the slightest limp in his gait. He’d had quite enough of the lack of activity and motivation in Celestial, and had tracked his younger brother down, both to give him a reminder about leaving without some kind of notice of where he was going, and to jump start his progress in training as a warrior. Laisren was coming two years of age, and it was high time his training, brought to a stuttering halt as Faite had left to create Lirim, was set back on track.
He’d decided to take him out here to the Field in search of spars, so that he, Regulus, could observe and later correct any mistakes in a lesson later on. Often, the best lessons could only be gained in actual experience. As a howl rang out across the field, Regulus cast a glance at his silver and dark brother, tipping his head slightly to the call and following as Laisren led the way, taking a seat well to the side, making it clear he was only there to watch as he gave the female a nod, fathomless sapphire gaze neutral. “I’m Regulus Adravendi, Archangel of Celestial. I’m merely here to observe my brother and see where he’s at in his training. Don’t mind me.”
Settling more comfortably on his haunches, he waited for the spar to begin.
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