Idle Paws No More
Fight Training
02-17-2021, 07:34 PM
She was the Reaper. It was a very important rank. Aside from the alpha pair, Aslatiel held the most power in the pack. Even above the heirs. As such, it was her duty to whip the fighters of the pack into shape. And she wasn't going to stop there. She would see to the fighters but she would also see to the hunters. If she could make each of them even a little bit better than they were before, then she would be ahead of the game. She wouldn't be satisfied, however, until they were all masters of their crafts. Of course she chose the plains as the meeting place for their first group training. The dummies were freshly packed. She had training weapons. There were sparring quarters marked out with stone. Everyone was going to get good and dirty today. They would work hard or they would definitely hear it. She wasn't here to hold hands or coddle people. She was here to make them work. Only with their advancement would the pack advance. The Reaper called for the warriors, young and old. Seasoned and green. They would heed her call or there would be repercussions. "Speech" |