Unwilling, but Able
05-02-2014, 01:22 PM
Erani Adravendi |
Erani had been sorting herbs in her den when Cael?s howl for a spar caught her attention. She knew the male despised fighting, so this effort was well noted, and she decided to go see how his spar went, or perhaps to be the one to spar with him. So she left her den, padding out at an easy trot toward the designated sparring ?arena? for the Plains, the same place she held meetings. It had only been a couple days since the meeting held previously, and she was pleased to see the amount of activity in her pack. Winter was drawing closer, and would add more to sparring and battle training, with snow adding a new level to footing. As she arrived, she saw that Arwel had answered her nephew?s call, and the spar was already getting underway, so she leapt up onto the boulder and settled gracefully, belly brushing the stone, paws crossing before her as she settled down to watch. Cael showed obvious lack in experience, but with training, she knew he would be best at defense. Most Healers were. Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think |