Firefly Festival: The Starting Line

Once again a festival had rolled into town. The Adravendi's curiosity was quite easily perked. The promise of prize and competition was enough for him to enter into some of the events. The one he was most excited for would be the digging, but the race was a close second. It all depends on how long the race was. Due to Miach's size and weight he was a good powerful runner within short distances or a steady runner at long distances. But, he was not trained enough to be fast at long distances like a trained ranger would be. Perhaps that is something i'd need to work at..

Nevertheless, the red eyed beast found himself sauntering up to the starting line. He chose to stand at the far right of the line with some distance between himself and the other opponents. He could recall the pregnant woman from an encounter in the desert and the albino Alpha from a challenge and the tournament. But, the others? Miach hadn't a clue. As he stood there the beast focused on his breathing and rolled his shoulders. Hopefully the race would begin soon.