I Think We Should Get An "A" For Effort

Gonna estimate that Hercules is around 6 months old at the moment, standing at 30 inches and weighing about 95 pounds.

EDITED TO ADD LINK; Going by this link!

It wasn't too difficult to find, just needed basic directional instructions and he would find it in the same land area that the volcano was in. Hercules walked with his head held high and tail held out, deep, burning orange-red eyes trained on the place he was heading to. Hercules was young, not even a yearling yet but he had made a goal for himself, and since his family wasn't really around in the first place, the only place he knew where he could get what he sought was the battlefield. He knew very well that was where many battles took place, so there had to be somebody he could train with, whether it was someone willing to mentor him or just somebody looking for a spar that he could learn from. Just feet away from actually being on the battlefield, the boy's ears lifted at the sound of a howl. Eyes swept over the short grasses, trying to find who had sent the call up, quickly spotting a light colored wolf not too far away. Tongue clicked against the roof of his mouth, head turning away briefly to glance at others who were already deeply engaged in fighting. Without further waiting he turned and headed for the male at a casual walk, coming to a stop just six feet in front of him. "Called for spar?" He questioned simply with a raised brow. There was no need for conversation, Hercules just wanted to jump into it and get this over with so he could move onto the next. "Speech"