Shrike had been surprised when his father gave out such strict training regimes for the whole pack, but he would do his best to uphold them. The young man was alone for the time being, still healing his hurt ankle from his fall, but luckily Starling had been there to treat it. Ears would twitch a bit as he heard Shai call for him. Hmm? Training, right. 'It's time to begin.' Shrike would think to himself. He would do everything he could to show his dad, and his pack, that he wasn't going to be a dead weight.
Carefully, Shrike would hurry on towards Shai. He didn't know the man very well... but he knew that he was his sparring partner during this block of time. His bi-colored fell on Shai, his gaze alight with excitement. "Hiya Shai. So how are we going to go about this?"
