experience is the spice of life

Heloise would walk more confidently to the battlegrounds, her shoulder wound healing nicely. she knew Acere worried she was over-exerting herself, but she had no willpower to sit and rest. as long as she was breathing and able to walk, she would fight. it was important for her to improve - not just for Winterfell but to make her believe even more she deserved a spot by Acere's side. he had accepted her love and given it back to her, but she felt if she could not earn a place in the eyes of Winterfell...

she shook her head, sending such thoughts away. the alabaster woman had abandoned her plans to make a new pack in favor of remaining in Winterfell. she had to trust the population would be fine with her mateship. raising her head, she called for a challenger. Kresnik soared above her once more, his eyes scanning the grounds for a suitable candidate. the woman would recline on the cool earth, waiting patiently for someone to come.

ooc; friendly spar, companions used. 2 rounds good for you as well?