Training for the young
10-29-2015, 01:54 PM
She hadn't seen much of Star of late, and wanted to organize with the boy regular lessons once more – if he was still interested in learning how to spar. Her lessons on confidence where likely not as necessary, since he had moved up in the healer world she had seen a stronger side to him and couldn't help the motherly glow of pride. She had taken him under her wing, and from then on she knew she would help him in any way she could, she wanted to be someone he could talk to and help him out, everything she hoped Bass and Rhythm would be to her own children, because sometimes they needed someone other then their mother to talk to about life. Motif lifted her head and howled for the young healer, letting him know in the call that this was a fighting lesson if he wished it to be. She had a thought, she would speak to Star about it first, but she might turn this into a more official lesson and bring in a few more of the budding warriors in Abaven. It might do him some good to fight with wolves his age, and to see other wolves fighting. She sat back on the ground and waited for her young pupil, ideas flitting about her thoughts. Walk, "Talk" Think |
