Carnage

Again, the purple lady had found herself amongst the battlefield, she had lot her last spar against winter and it had made the woman realise that she was very much out of practise. Rather than being angry about this, Del simply knew that she had some work to do to get herself back into gear. She would quickly run across the land, her paws thudding against the hard surface, as she neared the centre of the battlefield she would stop in her tracks, allowing herself to catch her breath and survey her surroundings. She was patient and she knew eventually someone would show up and train alongside her, there were always wolves looking to also strengthen themselves. She would simply wait, her ears taking in all the noises amongst her so no wolf could come up in surprise.

it was the peak of the afternoon, the air was fresh and crisp and the rain had stopped hours ago, now was the perfect time for someone to approach. Her cranium would turn side to side seeing small figures in the distance going amongst their daily business though none as of yet had approached her.