We Are The First Line [Spar]

It was time that the two Alphas of Celestial got down to bettering their skills and stamina when it came to fighting. In the event of a challenger eyeing Celestial as a possible target, he wanted both of them ready to withstand a long fight for their pack. It was more than pride on the line; it was their home, and the stability of their family and their friends. Wolves who had chosen to make this place their home and depended on their leaders to beat off any threat.

So he’d chosen the place that most resembled the footing on the Battlefield for today’s first power spar. It was on the Plains, but not at the usual place for spars. He would have liked it to have been pouring rain, or snowing heavily, but the Summer was proving, already, to be brutal. The heat skyrocketed during the days, and even the nights weren’t all that cool. It was a dry, hot early Summer, and it only felt as though it would get hotter.

Still, in the event that a challenge came during a brutal Summer day, he thought it would help them to work on their fighting stamina. He raised his head, howling for Faite, tail flagging behind him as his muzzle dropped again and he waited for his sibling to arrive.