05-03-2021, 01:04 AM
~ ☼ The day that she would finally become an Immune, a fully-fledged member of the Glades was swiftly approaching, the days seeming to pass faster and faster as her first birthday approached. It was something she looked forward to, to complete her training and take her place with the rest of the members of the Glades, as a defender of their home. Yet, at the same time, it was probably the one thing she stressed over more than anything else in her life at the moment. There wasn't much that she did stress over in her life, in her experience, things worked out, and she had faith in her own abilities, so...why was she so anxious about this? She had learned to hunt, in fact she considered herself pretty good at it, especially when it came to taking down birds and the many other small mammals that called the trees their home, but...when it came to fighting? Well...she really sucked at it.
It was, in part, her own fault, she hadn't exactly trained all that much in the combat aspect of things, more than anything else she had been focused on getting through the prey hunting trial for her promotion. However, being able to fight was just as important, if a raid came there way, she would be expected to fight, she wanted to fight, to defend their home. The worst part of it all though was that she hadn't even realized exactly how far behind she was until she had fought a fellow Discens in a sparring much. Needless to say, she lost. It was almost embarrassing, she had barely managed to even land a hit on him, but it had shown her where she was lacking.
Finally coming to a stop at the line she had drawn in the sand, she sat down and gasped for breath, turning to glance over her shoulder at the patch of beach she had just run back and forth through. Had...had she gotten any faster, since she had started doing this? It was hard to tell, she hadn't thought to have anyone keep track of her time, something to think of in the future, but she wasn't quite as tired, or out of breath as she was when she had first started training like this. She still needed to find some kind of a sparring partner though, getting a bit faster or stronger was nice, but it didn't help as much when she still lacked technique. For now though, a short break, and then she would get back to it
It was, in part, her own fault, she hadn't exactly trained all that much in the combat aspect of things, more than anything else she had been focused on getting through the prey hunting trial for her promotion. However, being able to fight was just as important, if a raid came there way, she would be expected to fight, she wanted to fight, to defend their home. The worst part of it all though was that she hadn't even realized exactly how far behind she was until she had fought a fellow Discens in a sparring much. Needless to say, she lost. It was almost embarrassing, she had barely managed to even land a hit on him, but it had shown her where she was lacking.
Finally coming to a stop at the line she had drawn in the sand, she sat down and gasped for breath, turning to glance over her shoulder at the patch of beach she had just run back and forth through. Had...had she gotten any faster, since she had started doing this? It was hard to tell, she hadn't thought to have anyone keep track of her time, something to think of in the future, but she wasn't quite as tired, or out of breath as she was when she had first started training like this. She still needed to find some kind of a sparring partner though, getting a bit faster or stronger was nice, but it didn't help as much when she still lacked technique. For now though, a short break, and then she would get back to it
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[align=center][font=georgia]Onyxpaw ✧ Palmclan Gladiator ✧ Tags ✧ Played by Machiro