A proper welcoming

He stood back and let her get a feel for the new blade. Once she’d had a moment to test the balance and fit, she strapped it to her foreleg. He could see that he had been right with the fitting. The adjustable strap would do her well, and was easy to take apart to oil and clean. “Perfect, it can take some time to adjust to your weapon. Personally, I use mine to surprise my opponent.” He raised his own paw so she could see the mechanism that allowed the blade to pop out when he twisted his ankle right.

“You’ll develop your own style for the blade, but it would be good for you to get a proper feel for it. Come, let's head to the training arena.” He said, putting his paw back on the earth and beckoning with his nose.


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