Rather than take part in the spars himself, Aslan had observed from a distance, trying to use it as a learning opportunity. He hadn't ever fought before and whilst they were friendly matches, he'd much preferred the idea of having a little experience before joining in with the rough and tumble of the seemingly far more experienced fighters that had attended the festival. Hopefully his Uncle would return soon and teach them things, maybe next time he could join in then.
The hunts however he felt more comfortable with and to his luck, it seemed he had been placed in the same group as his sister for the activity. He had led one hunt himself though on this occasion chose to sit back and it was in fact his sister that would call them all instead. Quick to respond, it seemed that Aslan would be the first one to join Varda and quietly the dark boy would greet her before settling to wait for the rest of their team to arrive.
