Go Forth And Be Wild!

Araxina was playing the "ground-is-lava", launching herself against the rocks and trees as quickly as she could from one end of a makeshift course to the other. She wanted to be fast and she wanted to be strong.

A call rang through the territory calling for a lesson. She wrinkled her nose at the idea of having to sit through another torturous lesson but decided maybe she could test her dashing skills on her way and perhaps show off her new moves. She bounced off each stone and tree on her way there. She couldn't do it the entire way though, due to the various spaces between each tree and rock but she raced her way there regardless.

She safely landed, out of breath after jumping off a tree sideways before the dark form of Cifarelli and next to... ugh. Him. She scowled her greeting at the black and powder blue boy and sat expectantly three tail lengths away from him. Her legs were delightedly warm and she didn't feel the need to be constantly moving them finally. What was this lesson going to be about?