Shake off the rust

It had been a good while since he had come out to the training fields. In fact, he was pretty sure the last time he had been out here was to spar with Eska. Now that Eska was fully on the mend and he had a spare moment to breathe he decided to pull on his armor and go out to the training grounds with Lieven and Arlise to hopefully shake off the dust and cobwebs off of his skills a bit. The world was very slowly beginning to return back to normal and he hoped that at least one of the other pack members might feel the same and would want to come out to spar.

They weren't out of the woods yet and it never hurt to make sure they were ready for whatever came. He imagined that packs would probably be in need of supplies once they all emerged from this long night so the possibility of raids was certainly not off the table and he wanted to be ready if that happened. He gave himself a shake and adjusted his armor before lifting his head to howl for an opponent. Whether it was a seasoned fighter like him that wanted to jump right into a fight or a more novice fighter that wanted training, he didn't mind either way. As long as he was up and moving, working some muscles that hadn't gotten use recently, then he felt like he would be accomplishing what he came out here to do.

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