Don't fall

Kotori hadn’t been joking about practice sparring on the rocky falls.  However, he wasn’t going to throw Wylan straight to the top rocks with the risk of a long fall.  Instead, the fall would only be about two feet.  If one slipped and fell hopefully they could still land on feet and if not at least gravity wouldn’t be too much against them.
The water fell around them, getting their paws wet and some water spray, like a mist, or a fine dew along their coat facing the falls.

“Starting small.  Rules are going up no higher than another foot, but also no touching the ground.  No reason to start at a height where you could get yourself killed if you fell.”  Let the death notion sink in there in case the younger wolf had dreams of grandeur and tried more than he should.  “Your room to swing a weapon is also limited. Though a dagger is certainly smaller than the longer swords some like.”  Kotori gave a second for that to sink in then asked, “any questions?”


"Kotori Fatalis"