Test of the Moon [Group Fight Training/Outlander tests]

His trip to the Valley, and overall vacation had helped somewhat. He felt clearer and more like himself. Nolan would never want him to lose sight of his goals and duty. Visiting his grave had helped brush the cobwebs from his head, and saying goodbye had helped ease him. It still hurt, but he’d be able to live on, and do his cousin proud.

Aurielle’s call rang through the plains as he crossed the border, and his head tilted slightly. He was technically among the master ranks, but it never hurt to attend any and all training. He still had so much he could learn. Plus, it was a chance to meet any of the new wolves she’d welcomed into the pack that he would be fighting beside, possibly soon.

Enito quickly undid the travois from Cairo’s armor, and the chocolate and dark chocolate spotted man bolted toward the call. He didn’t take the time to remove his new cloak from under his armor— after all, it would mean taking everything off and that would take time.

He dropped to a trot as he broke into the clearing, pausing in surprise at the sight of the glowing stallion standing calmly among the wolves. Not only that, but, “Rhaegara! How are you?”

He was a little surprised to see her, but pleased. She had promise as a good fighter, as well as being intelligent. He grinned lightly at her, tail waving before he moved to bump Ardyn on the shoulder with his nose as he moved to take a seat. He was travel dusted, a little tired, but he had energy enough to see what the Spirit had in store.

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