Spar like the Titans
Dragon left the northlands for a short time. He wasn't quite sure where he was going or what he was doing, but he needed to move and get his mind off things. Iskra had been gone for about a year now with no word to him of how she was or if she had completed whatever mission she thought she had to do. Maybe she had forgotten about him? He hadn't forgotten about her, and he often thought that maybe he should have gone to look for her sooner, but how was he supposed to do that? He didn't even know where to start, and he didn't really think going all over boreas and auster was the greatest idea considering he was blind. Frustration and hurt gnawed at him day in and day out, and all he could think was that maybe...just maybe...she had found someone else or decided she wanted better.
Clicking his teeth shut, the earthen male lashed his tail as he tried to bite back the frustration he had. What did he have to offer her anyway? He was blind. Packless. Maybe she decided he was of no use to her. He didn't want to think like that, but that's what it was starting to feel like. The male rose his head when the familiar scent of the battlefield reached him, and he realized his aimless wandering had brought him here. Well, this place was as good as any to help get his mind off of things. Ears flicked as he listened to the soft steps of his companions approaching behind him, and before any of them could speak or object to his being here, a howl sounded. Dragon's head quickly turned in its direction, and without a word to the pair, he sought out the source of the sound.
Upon arriving, he could smell the familiar scent of Celestial. So, one of them decided to come out for a spar? No...two? Nostrils flared as he caught the familiar scent of his cousin. Well, this would be interesting. He had pretty much abandoned all thoughts of the raid, but he doubted they had. Still, he didn't care about any of that. He was here for a simple spar, assuming that's what they were here for, anyway. Both companions came to stand beside him with Kimahri on his left, and Shiva on his right. Depending on how things were about to go down, would determine whether or not he would spar alone or with his companions at his side. "I heard you calling for a spar." He said simply, posture non-threatening but also not submissive. He stood maybe ten or so feet from his potential opponent, waiting for an answer. |
Dragon never goes anywhere without his Dragon armor, assume he is always wearing it unless otherwise mentioned! He also has a pair of seeing eye jaguars, assume they're always present unless otherwise mentioned.