Uniting Young Minds
02-02-2014, 05:51 AM
| Sephiroth |
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The call had gone out just a little ago; Caerul was to begin the lessons today while Sephiroth tended to his leg. He had gotten a broken limb during the storm, both he and Seraphine. But it was nothing he couldn't manage, for it would heal in due time and then all would be well. After reapplying the ointments he needed and re-splinting it, he would make his way towards the center of the island where pack meetings were usually held. There upon approach, he could smell several wolves already gathered. It gave him delight to see that Chrysanthe was there, and not only her but her adopted child as well. He arrived behind the ensemble, humored words falling on his ears as he limped in behind the young heir. "Good to see you are enthusiastic young heir." He would comment as he swept past to face them. A smile was upon his face at the sight, although it was a small group, it was good to see that they were interested in learning. The Beta dipped his head to Chrysanthe, as well as Odette before addressing them. "I appreciate you all coming today, it is nice to see that we have those who want to learn. Today, Caerul and I have decided that we will teach some different things from basic herbal knowledge that could save your life, especially when there is no healer around; as well as defensive tactics should you be attacked while away from home." The male looked at Caerul for a brief moment before continuing. "Caerul will take on herbal instruction as well as teaching some basic defense maneuvers as well as counter attacks. I, will teach you and instruct you on more advanced techniques and what to expect during a battle. Especially you, young Odette. The others I am sure are well acquainted from the War, however, there is always room to learn what to expect from your enemies." He gazed at the small group, feeling a little silly for addressing the Alphess as if she were a young student. And although he was the same age as her, he felt wiser beyond his years. Of course, he had his old pack ways to blame...he was raised to be cold and detached, nothing more then a machine for war...he had been in many during his first two years of life, and yet...here he was. Instructing others on battle tactics that could potentially save their lives, or at the least, minimize the damage they sustained while dealing more then they received. |