Buck Up, Buttercup. {TRAINING}
04-18-2015, 11:12 PM
He had heard of his sister's recent promotion to lead fighter, which meant there would be many trainings to follow. Self defence wasn't something he discouraged, especially from his siblings as the pack needed experienced wolves to defend their home. He just wasn't on the same boat as them, after all, he well and truly was a committed pacifist. However, that didn't mean he would ignore fight training altogether because of this excuse, in fact, he actually made an effort to arrive for it despite his beliefs. He could have chosen to do the opposite, yet he showed some initiative and healing duty towards his family. At some point during these trainings, someone was going to find themselves injured, which was why he brought a carefully selected bundle of herbs in his jaws to solve any medical issues that may arise. The bundle was softly laid beside him moments after he had seated himself for the training on the edge of the crowd. The Tarna calmly spoke to his sister and elder brother, seeking only their approval for his course of action. "I'll only be watching, if that's allowed." |