Third Time's A Charm!

The wind had come up again. It never seemed to stay still for long and on the battlefield where she was there was little in the way of shelter. Still, Lukina had a goal, there were a number of fights she wanted to do before they left the battlefield and surrounding areas. Rœkia followed along as per usual, as well as her companion. When she arrived at the spot where she wanted to hold a spar she tipped back her head and howled for an opponent. She was starting to get used to this process and so far she'd been lucky that a number of adults had been taking their pups to the Battlefield to spar.