Where Do Your Demons Hide?

As soon as she finished her chat with Azalea, the alpha would respond to her brother's summons. No doubt he would be disappointed in her inability to be prompt, but she had told the girl that she wanted to speak to her even before he was promoted. And so she swept onto the training field, frowning at the turnout. Where were her newly promoted gamma? They should be here, at least watching so that they may know what to train in before this pack marched into batlte. Yet those that were here, were all family save for Rayne, and the ivory dame was a healer - she would not be on the front lines. Agitation ebbed at the ends of her nerves, and yet she would put that aside, watching her nieces show that they truly were Syrinx and Eos's blood. It was almost unnerving, the way they carried themselves so eerily similar to their sire and dame. Despite their time in Valhalla, the pack had not rubbed off on the young females at all - they were the same quiet girls with bubbling resentment for everything and nothing at all.

They would be a force to be reckoned with, that much was certain.

"Collision." She would greet her oldest brother, hoping that he was not too upset with her placing Syrinx beside her opposed to him. "It seems our soldiers are late." The woman would hold back a sigh, but her face would brighten somewhat as she focused on Rayne. Her newly promoted theta - would she want to train with she and Collision? The alpha had to wonder how well she could protect herself as of this moment - she had already been through more than many Valhallans with the attack on her before. "At least some are here for training." She would offer the woman a smile. "Want to spar?" It would be more of a warm up than anything else - she wanted to see what the healer knew.

ooc: a two round practice spar maybe?