The Nature of the Beast (celestial fight training)

She had been getting out more and more working her way into relearning to navigate through the pack lands. She had even been so brave to travel out of the claimed territory, but she had little to worry about with running into Dirmuid while she was out there. Though she had her moments of depression from her loss of sight, overall she had been faring well. She still had little idea of where to go from here or to seek out the key meme era she needed to to help herself further, not that she had been putting it off, but more so wanting to relearn how to navigate through the territory so finding these members would come a lot easier. One step at a time she would take to regain the new perspective on life that she was now forced to live with. Marina had left, she was sure of it because her scent was vary stale and no trace of fresh scent. It made her worry about the other women and what might become of her.

The call for training is not normally one she would attend, but after the raid she felt it was dire for her to get more training especially now that she couldn’t see her opponents. When her more sensitive ears caught the howl she turned and headed towards the call falling in line with a familiar scent as she went. She had stumbled upon Regulus trail that led right to the gathering and as she grew closer her nose began to twitch more and more. Other scents mingled with his, she did her best to separate and pick out individuals much like she would when she was tracking for prey. She was able to tell exactly how many were here and was glad to find out that attendance was so good for this meeting. Quietly she moved over beside Regulus and took a seat beside him. She had felt closer to her cousin since thier last discussion, and how he encouraged her made her feel so much better at the time.

Pointing her ears forward the women was quiet and patiently waited for instructions to be given. This was a good opportunity for her and she was taking it.