What you do for a friend

Alaric had entered the boneyard with intention. Behind him strolled his two cane Corsos, Maul and Cinder. He had entered the boneyard to spar a specific someone. Atreyu. He strolled to a good clearing in the boneyard, well, as good as a clearing he could find. With bones and skeletons scattered everywhere, finding a clear spot was a bit challenging but not impossible. Once he was in place, he lifted his head out and howled a specific howl. It was calling for her. Once the signal had been rung, Alaric would wait patiently for Atreyu's arrival to the familiar boneyard. They had battled here before; he had been victorious. He wondered how much she had grown and wanted to put it to the test.