A proper welcoming

As she faltered, his eyes glanced over her expression, and he shook himself free of his musings. "All is well" he promised her, getting back to his paws. "The training room is supplied with tools to practise with, you're more than welcome to make use of them" he explained to her as he led her around the Col, and up the incline that housed the packs training area. "There are also training rings on the Cove, marked with ribbon." He kept this as a nod to their old pack territory, and because it was convenient. The tide cleaned the sand free of any blood spilled. 


As they arrived, he thought of what he knew of her so far. She was a capable hunter, but he was yet to see her fighting abilities in action. "Are you familiar with the basics?" He asked her as they came to a stop in the large cavern