Sweet Blasphemy

Things seemed to be quiet for a few days, and since the meeting she had been itching to get a move on. But until then, she would have to wait until Valentine moved them out for action, so for now she would try and get in some practice. Making her way out to one of the other territories, avalon sought to cure her itch with a spar, provided someone was willing to practice with her. With the sun at her back, she lifted her head and howled. Taking a defensive stance, she waited for someone to come join her.