Who we are
Kaizer
She followed him as instructed curious as to what was in store. A tackling dummy with Aslatiel's scent all over it. Of course the rest of the packs scent was on it too, for the training fields it seemed there were these and she had to smile. "Asla's handywork?" she questioned for a moment tilting her head. Kaizer hadn't told him yet that she had grown fond of his daughter. The two of them still needed to ask if Kaizer could train to be her guard. Maybe she would bring it up to him during this. Regardless as she was instructed her thoughts centered to her training at home.
Kaizer thought of the war and imagined one of the wolves being from the rival pack. Her knee's bent and her ears pulled against her head. Pulling her lips back in a snarl as the muscles around her face scrunched, the girls eyes narrowed into slits and her head tucked closer to her neck. Her toes spread in the sand, tail acting as a rudder to keep her balance. Kaizer rolled her shoulders inward, pulling her scruff forward as well deciding what her first move would be. It was much easier with a non moving target but she tried not to think of it that way. Kicking off she moved to the right jutting her left shoulder into the chest of the dummy at the same moment her jaws opened attempting to bite at the left shoulder of the dummy her upper jaw towards the back of the elbow and the lower towards the front. Meanwhile her body twisted and she made an attempt to be consistant with her defenses. However she felt slightly awkward stepping back after the fake attack and looking to Sirius. |