Respond with overwhelming force

Spriggan was tending to her moss garden upon her back when she heard her elder cousin’s call for training. With the darkness of the sun she was worried that her plants would begin to wilt. So she had been spending even more time out in the sun just so they had that extra advantage. Thankfully most of what grew upon her pelt was low light loving plants. Her moss, the ferns, the grasses and flowers. Being out in the training dojo wouldn’t be much different from the greenhouse so the tiny girl picked her way towards the lesson site.

Her delicate paws padded up to where her brother Titus was already sitting and she lowered herself to her haunches beside him. Prose fluttered down to land beside her. The raven didn’t often leave her side, having once served her father, who she would never know. He had been a fighter too, and despite her size, Spriggan was eager to follow in his paw steps. Her brilliant blue and lavender eyes looked up to their teacher, eager for a lesson considering the dangerous times they were living in.