Cross the Swords [Fight Training]

It had been a time since her last spar, and since the raid with Aerie. She was fully recovered, and with it came the need to brush up on her skills. And to assess the pack’s. She wanted Ardyn to inherit a strong pack, after all.


Her head lifted as she came to a stop at the main gathering place, howling for the fighters and anyone who wished to sit in or participate in the activity. She was armored and ready, settling into a ready stance as she waited for the first wolves to arrive.

Her toes flexed into the dirt, and the sun was warm on her head, welcome after all the horror they’d seen.

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Labhair an Sean-Teanga." ---- "Hear" ---- Think