Ain't My Last Dance

*Faite* · 08-17-2016, 04:18 AM

It'd been a little while since the meeting and Faite was ready to get started on her young brother's fight training. He was still a pup so obviously there wouldn't be any sparring, but she certainly was happy to teach him any moves she could. She could always think of some things that could relate to hunting so that would kill two birds with one stone. With Varda being demoted and almost absent as of late the rest of the pack would have to pick up the slack and that included training the young ones. There were only three of them though and many adults so that did make things rather easy.

Faite had set out in the morning to find a rather sparse clearing to do their training at. She wanted Laisren to have as little distractions as possible and leave little room for error with the environment. With less things for his gangling body to stumble over it'd be easier for both of them so he would be more keen on learning from her instead of focusing on his paws. She could still remember what it was like to be a pup and if she was lucky he would be the perfect pupil.

She'd finally cleared away any large sticks and stones and had even rolled in some patches of longer grass to flatten it before she rose her head and summoned Laisren. Her tone made it clear that it was mandatory for him to come and if he didn't she was going to be sorely disappointed.

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