Down to Business

Askan was first as she expected. Though gruff, she appreciated his lack of verbosity. There was little that needed to be said and so when he grunted a greeting, she gave him a nod and nothing more. Tamsyn was next and Resin narrowed her gaze at her lover slightly. If Tam thought she was fighting... The smaller woman sat beside her and Resin accepted the nuzzle, giving one in turn. She was more than free to observe. Next was Ulric, the man that she was training to be alpha of his own pack. She nodded to him and offered the barest of smiles. Last was Dunkan, looking as though he was still sulking. Resin fixed him with a hard stare as he sat. They needed to do something about him. If he continued to wallow in his own self-pity, he wouldn't be an asset to the pack.

When it looked as though no more would arrive, Resin began. "A requirement of being a member of The Hallows is to push yourself in your skill set until you are a master of your craft. As such, training is a necessity. I'm holding this session today, but I encourage you to train on your own or with others whenever you're able." The woman's singular golden gaze rested upon each face, allowing the opportunity for questions if there were any. "Today, I'll have you spar one another. I'll also answer any questions that you may have in regards to battle or tactics."

The ash and onyx woman looked to Askan first. "Since you were the first to heed my call, I'll allow you to choose your opponent." Her gaze flicked to the woman beside her. "Only Tamsyn is off limits." Yes, that meant that he could choose to fight her as well. She was curious to see what he chose.

(OOC- Judged fights are fine if you wish. Or you can claim 15 points for participating in fight training.)