A training session. Why Moonmade had entrusted him with this week's training session was still unknown to him. Perhaps he had taken note of his aggression and strength in Bubonicplague's training? Titan didn't want to necessarily proclaim himself as a powerful, masterful being, though. Wasn't Bubonicplague just as capable for this week? Perhaps he needed a break for some reason, or perhaps Moonmade was testing him. Testing his leadership skills, his own fighting abilities, who knew. The lion wasn't going to refuse his orders. He had never hosted an official training session before, but he had been involved with many throughout his cubhood. As long as no powers were involved, then he was confident that everything would run smoothly.

The lion stood in the observatory's grasses, the slight daytime breeze whisking past his mane. Thankfully, word had gotten around that his training session was being held at this exact moment, because he didn't take too well to aimlessly yelling and hoping to get the attention of his clanmates. If anyone cared to attend, they would be arriving here momentarily.

"The training session is starting now." Titan announced, sweeping his gaze over those gathered ( and in the process of gathering ). "We can't deal with Sunhaven if we're ill-prepared. So, I'm going to have all of you pair up. Whether you're outsized by your opponent or not doesn't matter; it certainly doesn't matter in a real battle." He would hope that these people knew better than to actually injure each other, but he also believed that trying to match sizes was pretty unrealistic.

Titan blinked, and added, "But first, take a lap around the Observatory." The area was pretty vast, though he felt that just one lap would be enough for a warm-up before beginnng.

Hm, there was not much of a turnout as of yet. There were people lingering around, perhaps wanting to simply observe for now or not participate at all. One of the newer members had also shown up, determined to spar even if she was freshly bruised and bandaged. Casting a glance towards her, the lion flicked a rounded ear and said, "You're sure that you want to do this? It wouldn't be too good if you re-opened your wounds." He wasn't going to force her not to fight, but if she somehow injured herself, then he wouldn't want to be held accountable.

The voice of the leader also entered his ears, and so he swiveled his large cranium towards the other. Titan could obviously sense Moonmade's sarcasm, though it didn't not gain a laugh or even a chuckle from the observer. Eyes gleamed with a hint of amusement, however, and he replied, "It's one lap. I'm not asking for a lot." The ground area was pretty large, yes, but one lap around should be enough to get blood pumping. "Besides, stretching and warming up your muscles prevents pulling or tearing them." Titan had remembered his mentors telling him that, and the apprentices in his pride would always participate in some form of a warm-up before the training session officially began.