And the drum beats on [fight - training]

*Drashiel* · 04-12-2014, 08:33 AM

He was sore but optimistic as he returned to Glaciem territory after his vacation exploring the surrounding areas. Drashiel had visited Roman in Tortuga then had a rather nasty encounter with a mother and her newborns as she'd attacked him. He frowned? no, mother was not a name for D?gmar. He felt a fire in his chest for a moment at how she'd abandoned her children so but at the same time he could understand her reasoning.

The boy came to a halt in his journey. Had his mother felt the same? His teeth grit together. If she had then he wished she'd have left before he'd been old enough to know her, to miss her. Drashiel leaned over to lick at the shoulder wound that was healing nicely. He had several scrapes but nothing too serious and the encounter had been fruitful. In return for hunting for her and assisting her in delivering the pups to their father she would train him. Of course he was to bring her a treat now and again for her continued support but the lessons were going well. He hoped to learn from as many different wolves as he could! Already he could see the difference in fighting style.

As if on cue the call of Etern reached his ears and his heart leapt. Finally, the official Glaciem training! Drashiel sprinted towards the gathering but it was a bit of trip from the border and he was one of the last to arrive. Dam. Oh well, tail waving high, tongue lolling he strolled into the group, leaning over to brush against Lysis shoulder in affectionate greeting before he moved to sit next to S'alkrie? purposely leaning all his weight into her with a mischevious grin on his face before letting up and slipping into his more studious nature. Offering Etern a nod of respect

"Speech"

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