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Falling Lessons - Fight Training



Dread

Raiders Hollow
Shadow Voice

Master Fighter (240)

Master Intellectual (295)

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age
3 Years
gender
Male
gems
86
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
180
player
wicked

Double MasterStudentRapid Poster - Bronze1K
09-15-2022, 12:33 AM

Halo was always doing weird stuff. This evening, she'd been dragging pelts out and into the common area of the Col. Weird, but maybe she had her reasons. The little wolf seemed to be struggling, along with the not so adequate help of her companion. Dread couldn't very well let her keep struggling on her own... nah, they'd struggle together. Though it took some extra pulling and tugging, and maybe some stumbling and tripping, it seemed like the weird, pale woman eventually thought the job done well enough. Why were they dragging extra bedding outside? Was Halo going to sleep out here? While weird... heck, maybe it sounded nice? Dread didn't know really what she had planned.

Still, he'd help her call out to the others. Oh. That made more sense... sort of? They were going to do a fighting training, but Halo... she didn't look like much of a fighter. She seemed too mild mannered, too meek. Did she even know how to fight? Dread couldn't be so sure. Only time would tell, and their call echoed through the Col. Really, he'd come to like the time like this best of all. Dusk, with the bats flying overhead and the fire sending dancing shadows against the rocky boundary of the Col itself. It was a good time to be out, and maybe if they were with Halo they could have some extra time to stay up past their usual... right?