Train, train, pain

A PILLAR FOR ALL

Eraithus stretched his limbs at the top of the dirt hill he had chosen. He trusted Recluse would be with the pups among their packmates but he needed to blow off steam. He'd lost too many times anger bubbled up in his belly - he thought he was strong but it was an illusion. He'd been lack luster with his training and he didn't want the sickness he'd gotten years before to come back up again. Especially with Voodoo now gone. The blue man's eyes glittered with determination as he looked at the marks on the battlefield. Training was the only way to get his mind off things especially when the SWEET taste of Ignis' blood was still on his tongue. He rolled it over his teeth and shook his shoulders where his weapon lay. He should use it more and today he wanted to get rid of everything. His anger, his sorrow from seeing his lover in emotional pain, he wanted to wipe it all away with battle.

Raising his head a powerful howl rang for an opponent. He was hoping it was someone on his level, but if they were stronger so be it. Losing was not the tragedy here it was his inability to get better. His muscles tensed as he stood there and looked for his opponent. Maybe it was an opportunity to make a new friend? Eraithus wanted to get further and further to a man Recluse and Habari would be proud to say he was a part of them. An example for his kids, he would become the king that he wanted.

MADE BY MINNIE of BTN