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With age came more responsibility, and Saia was growing into it. She was still mostly secluded in her nature, but she was at least getting out of the den more these days. She was starting to make her own patrols after a few lessons and walkthroughs she had been given. And soon she'd be a full fledged warrior she assumed. But she wasn't really all high and mighty of her fighting skills. She didn't really care much for anything, she didn't have many hobbies. She was still discovering herself and in a way felt like she failed some of her family members and pack members. She was struggling to find that real purpose in her life. She had spent so long inside her family den she felt like she barely knew anything even about herself. It was time to make that change.

That's why when she heard a call for a sparring opponent she didn't hesitate to step forward towards the caller. She felt like if she made the effort where it was due than maybe she was actually doing something. Better than laying around the den or even running a lonely patrol. She was trying.

Careful paws made their way over the freshly fallen and some dead leaves, her paws sliding slightly on a few but with no fault in her steps. Walking over the autumn terrain like this wasn't new to her. When she made sight of the man who had called for an opponent, she had little emotional response. She was rather reserved even in her youth. She did give him a little friendly nod as she stood face to face with him, a fair distance to start a spar whenever they were ready. "Asking for a spar?" She was not intimidated by any part of the man, her uncle actually but she didn't know that. At the least she was brave, and him being large and a brute didn't do anything to make her second guess if they were matched opponents or not.

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