Practice Makes Perfect

The girl gave Rasiel a perplexed look as she said that she was practicing fighting. This mischievous grin didn't make her feel any better either so she glanced towards Laisren to see how he felt about it. She wasn't really keen on the idea of being out so late. If they were allowed wouldn't their parents just allow them to? They wouldn't have had to sneak out and Rasiel had definitely crept out of the den very quietly so she wouldn't wake anyone up.

"I don't know... She'd trail off, glancing towards their brother again.

She wasn't opposed to the idea of learning how to fight. Her only problem was she still felt the pull of sleep on her eyes and she knew they weren't supposed to be out so late. Couldn't they do this in the morning when it was bright and sunny and they could actually see?

"What do you think Lais?"

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