Brawl-Town? [Pack fight training/Melee practice... ???]

The sun had barely peeked upon the horizon when she heard her brother's call. It sounded like an open invitation for...something. But she wasn't quite awake yet to determine exactly what it was for. The fact that it wasn't a call that demanded the pack's presence told her that it was something laxer, but even so, she was curious about it. Blinking sleep from her eyes as she rolled to a sitting position before trying to rub the sleep from them, she yawned and stretched, a content sigh escaping from her lips. This season, she was three now. And with the turn of another year, her second heat season. As a healer, she knew how the body worked. Unlike some, she wasn't embarrassed by the natural things her body did. But she did prefer to cover the scent to both make herself - and others - more comfortable. She quickly touched her fur up with a few drops of tangerine oil that she had made herself.

Once she was done, she fluffed out her fur and headed toward where Ardyn was. Her magpie companion was nestled in the warm fur of her shoulders, and Amory was careful with her steps so as not to wake her. For now, anyway. It took her a few minutes as she was still yawning away from her very early rise, but when she got there, she spotted her ember-toned brother and a very large albino male she hadn't properly met yet. "Good-" Another yawn broke her greeting, "Morning," She finished, shaking her head, offering the greeting to both of them. Once she was more awake, she would be sure to get a better look at the stranger male.

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Labhair an Sean-Teanga." ---- "Hear" ---- Think