Make a man out of you

Atreyu lay in her makeshift den at the base of an aspen tree far away from the creek that ran through this area. Steady rain had created a somewhat soggy place to sleep, but she was on a tour of her own through Auster. She had to learn her new home at any cost, even if it meant sleeping on damp earth during the rainy season. Sleeping peacefully, Bigs and herself are woken up by a howl not far away, one that was meant for Atreyu. Looking to her companion groggily, Atreyu blinks her holographic eyes and rises. She stretches and moves to the edge of her den, listening to the voice that summoned her, and recognizing the voice. Alaric was healed up and ready for their lessons.

Excitement bubbled up in her as she motioned for Bigs to follow her, the call had been close so it wouldn't take her long to find the older warrior male. Her paws muffled the sound of the wet grasses beneath them, though her dire size gave her position away with feet that squelched in the wetness of the ground. She didn't bother to hide her approach, choosing to come into view before him instead of behind. "You called? It is good to see you are healing well." Of course, her scratches had all but healed, not even leaving a real scar on her pretty face. The cuts on her leg would probably be the ones that scarred over, but at least she could still use the limb. "You look tough, Maul." She said this as a compliment, hoping she wouldn't offend the dog. Bigs looked between everyone but said nothing, waiting to see if he would need to intervene.