I'll Rise Up

Meadow trots along the beach toward the arenas. The small wolf wants to learn the basic skills of a fighter and Dunkan, one of the warriors she and Io had treated, was kind enough to agree to show her some moves. Not one to start conflict, Meadow just wants to know how to defend herself, should the need arise. Hopefully, the need will never come, but it is better to be prepared than caught in a battle and not know what to do. Angling her paws toward the nearest arena, Meadow stops outside the marked boundaries.

Sitting down, she awaits the arrival of the fighter. While she waits, Meadow looks out over the sea. The sun is low in the sky, it is still morning and there is a breeze that cools the air. Tide is low and she listens to the water as it laps lazily at the sand. Relaxing, allowing the sound to calm her mind, she listens for the approach of paws. As she waits, Meadow allows her thoughts to drift along with the clouds.



"Speech!"

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