Let's Get Down To Business [Fight Training]
05-15-2022, 12:13 PM
Usagi wouldn’t pass down an opportunity to polish his skills. He was always picking up a new tactic, a new approach, a new perspective on how to better defeat his opponents. Really anything at this point - he had experience to show, but not a fair amount of victory in them. He was smaller, more lean than bulk, and that presented a disadvantage in spars against larger wolves. His unique style of kicks and launches had its merit, and he wished to hone them in ways that could offer him more leverage with those who simply had more muscle, more heft. But the hohei couldn’t say he was discouraged, or mad about not winning. He was no longer a pouting child. Life wasn’t fair, and he could either take what he had and improve it, or whine about what could’ve been. For him, he chose the former. Nothing to cry about here. He had his strengths - now he had to bolster his weaknesses so that he could get stronger still.
The bob-tailed warrior answered Áskell’s call, and though Usagi wasn’t very familiar with the male, he recognized he had a decent amount of fight experience and it would do him well to pay attnetion and participate. With his double-bladed sword sheathed and slung over his shoulders, he came across the warrior as well as one of Sedna’s pups - Tachibana, he believed he was called. He offered the child a quick glance before offering a polite nod to the Taicho, He took his own seat, quietly settling himself upon his haunches with steely, emotionless moss eyes cast straight ahead.
Speech
The bob-tailed warrior answered Áskell’s call, and though Usagi wasn’t very familiar with the male, he recognized he had a decent amount of fight experience and it would do him well to pay attnetion and participate. With his double-bladed sword sheathed and slung over his shoulders, he came across the warrior as well as one of Sedna’s pups - Tachibana, he believed he was called. He offered the child a quick glance before offering a polite nod to the Taicho, He took his own seat, quietly settling himself upon his haunches with steely, emotionless moss eyes cast straight ahead.
Speech
wishing there was something left to lose
this could be the day i die for you—