12-13-2018, 07:52 AM
hebi wasn't against fighting, though he tried for a peaceful aproach, the world would always devolve into it's chaotic state of fighting. It is something he has accepted long ago, something he is fine with knowing. For this reason he always kept his claws sharpened, his strength up. Just because he was peaceful did not mean that it would remain so. That he wouldn't have to fight eventually.
Still, a sparring competition was a good way to train, while seeing where you stand with the rest of the clan battle wise. The panther turned towards the dragon's words and followed him outside, wings curled around him as he made his way over, steady.
Ament did not mind the sun, but only at intervals. His coloring attracted heat easily, so hospefully he could sign up and slip away until it was time for a battle. "I'll join."
Still, a sparring competition was a good way to train, while seeing where you stand with the rest of the clan battle wise. The panther turned towards the dragon's words and followed him outside, wings curled around him as he made his way over, steady.
Ament did not mind the sun, but only at intervals. His coloring attracted heat easily, so hospefully he could sign up and slip away until it was time for a battle. "I'll join."
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-- but rather, a whisper
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