swimming with sharks in the deep end ;; open, battle training.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px;][justify][size=8]The painted dog had been resting his eyes, golden luminaries hidden by tan colored eyelids. The rest was well deserved, the prey stalked up and the sun setting here in a few hours, but now, it was time for business. Now energized, the male decided to hold a battle training session. "Anyone who wants to learn how to fight, come and join me outside the ruins." Leo called out, his muscular body subconsciously stood tall so his voice could reach all around.

    She'd been trying to nap, really trying, but this seemed like it would be more beneficial for her to go and train. Did she really need to train? Was there any point? Tal decided that fighting was easier than trying to remember all of the stupid little herbs and what treated what, so the tabby padded over. Instead of groaning, or complaining, or stating that this was a stupid idea, Hospitalward said pleasantly, "I'll join in, Leo."

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px;][justify][size=8]The male smiled as Hospitalward approached. Good to know that some of his clan mates were interested in training.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-size: 8pt; width: 350px; text-align: justify;]Well, he didn't need to learn. That being said, he could do with the practice. Foreboding would make his way over to the scene, offering nothing but a glance at those around him.

    Jenna had wanted to learn how to fight. She wanted to practice until she could get used to it. "I'll join, Leo!" She said whilst running up to him.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; overflow: auto; width: 300px;][align=left]"I'll join~," chirped Francis as he joined the the group after galloping after them towards the ruins. He'd better not get any blood on himself for this, he enjoyed looking appealing 24/7 and the 'warrior look' wasn't exactly his goal.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;]usul knew how to fight pretty well, having lived on his own for the majority of his childhood, but there was always come for improvement. he discarded his satchel some ways away, since it would be a hindrance. its contents clinked suspiciously as it fell to the ground, but he ignored this and approached the rapidly growing group without a backward glance. "i suppose i'll participate."


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=8][font=arial]Battle training huh? "I'll join." Reve knew how to fight, but a little practice could never hurt.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-bottom: 9px solid white; width: 300px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -16px;][size=7pt] [/fancypost][/fancypost]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px;][justify][size=8]Cool, people actually wanted to participate. "Okay, sparring first." The male barked. "Pair up with someone with skills similar to yours." He instructed with a smile.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;]usul exhaled through his nose, and shrugged. another domestic would probably be more in line with his level instead of, say, a jaguar, so he approached hospitalward, not quite sure how to do this. "um, hospitalward, would you like to be my sparring partner?" this was awkward. he barely knew her, and he was pretty sure that she wasn't someone he would usually make friends with.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; overflow: auto; width: 300px;][align=left]Hm. Skills similar to yours. Francis was a semi-large blonde mutt but he certainly had more experience than most of the creatures he knew considering he was 5 years of age, looking around Francis sighed. Canines, he was looking for canines. Leo was an obvious and great option as they had about the same experience and size but he figured the leader would assist though lagging behind so Francis's eyes next landed on Jenna, "Bonjour Jenna, would you like to pair up with me?," asked the frenchman his blue eyes looking in her direction along with his ears perking her way looking for her response.

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    [fancypost bgcolor= ; border: 0px; color: #FFFFFF; font-family: georgia; font-size: 15px;width: 400px;min-height: 100px][justify]Well, someone showed up late to this. She should probably be here and train, but yet, she couldn't exactly do this. "Yo, I'll just watch for now." she bird would say as she walked up.
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    Hospitalward was exactly the kind of person you made friends with - the friendship would be built on her lies and manipulations, but it'd be a friendship of sorts. Thankfully, they were trying to become best buds or anything at that moment. "Yeah, sure!" The scarred feline tried to make her words that perfect balance between enthusiastic and bored and approachable, and could only hope she didn't come off as too odd. Usual had only recently joined, and she didn't want to make anyone question her happy facade.
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