Pre-Party Rumble [Valhallan Fighters]

Cairo could not contain the excitement. He’d been lucky enough to catch Aurielle after she’d come back from Lirim, and to hear that they’d be practicing raids filled him with a sort of… frenetic excitement that had his nerves buzzing. He was pretty sure he’d been a pest for the last few days.

He was kitted out in his torso armor when he came bounding toward the meeting boulder, almost before she’d called. He had to skid to a stop as soon as he burst from the plains’ grasses, because the meeting clearing was utterly changed from the last time he’d been through it. She’d made sure to shoo the whole pack away fromthis place since she got back, and those she hadn’t reached, she’d sent out a note with Justice to steer clear of the meeting area until she called the pack.

Cai understood why, now. It was a veritable minefield of things to trip on if they didn’t watch their feet, and he carefully picked his way through the obstacles to grin up at her, tail wagging. He’d had to leave his bracers behind—one of the straps had snapped during testing. But he was very much pleased to see that Aurielle had the set he’d made her on.

“When do we start?”

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think