A Family That Fights Together Can Never Be Defeated

*Faite* · 07-01-2016, 09:26 PM

Faite was more than ready to spend some quality time with her brother. He'd called her with him to come watch his spar, should an opponent come to his call, and she eagerly agreed. It would take them a few hours to get there and she wasp leased that they'd get to catch up. Ever since she'd been home she felt like she hadn't done enough to reconnect with the rest of her siblings. Of course there were so many of them it would surely take her a while, but she would relish the time she spent with her giant crimson one. It would also give her an opportunity to watch him battle and pick up on a few techniques and learn from both Regulus and whomever he sparred. It would be a good learning curve for her.

Despite her own rank being a legionary, she realized she also needed to get onto the battlefield at some point. She needed to stay fit and ready and improve in her field considering she was the only ranked legionary at the moment. She'd spent most of her time trying to scout out past Celestial to bring in new wolves that Regulus might deem worthy of joining, but so far every wolf she'd come across had been a bust. Many of them had seemed like a good fit but one thing led to another and she came home empty pawed anyways.

Since she wasn't having any luck there she would have to work at her actual duty. Plus it meant she could stay at home and be near her family. Their parents weren't getting any younger and with their newest set of siblings she was eager to form a bond with them as well.

Her thoughts soon pushed away thoughts of the future as she met with her larger sibling at the border. She grinned eagerly at them ready to get their journey underway and she settled into an easy pace beside him. He happily brought up conversation and one ear remained in his direction while the other swiveled about to listen to the rest of their surroundings. She listened to his musings and she remained silent for a minute as she thought about what he had said. He did have a point. It was easy for healers and hunters to prove their worth. Hunting was a skill all learned and; while some proved to be more proficient at it than others, it was still a skill everyone had since a young age. Healing also took a bit of patience and study but it was still easier to master than fighting (or so she assumed.) Fighting took a mixture of skill, instinct, and a lot of practice and dedication so it seemed a bit more unobtainable.

"You have a point." She paused for a moment to collect her thoughts before she continued. "I think for a master it's fair to earn the rank by proving you're a good fighter but brute force certainly isn't everything. You can be a great fighter and have no tactical logic whatsoever. I think the Shields should definitely show that they not only can be formidable opponents in battle, but have a sharp mind and a calm head to go with it. You can't lead anyone if you have no skill for it"

Of course those were only her thoughts on the matter. She believed leadership was a mix between natural born skill, tact, and the ability to think properly. Of course they'd also have to be loyal and put the pack first before themselves. They'd have to be proficient in at least fighting and hunting. She was sure her mother would agree on it too that basic healing would at least be preferred. She understood not everyone was made to be good at the skill, so she was positive it wouldn't be required, but it would earn a wolf more brownie points if they were at least semi-decent at it.

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