STAY ALIVE || BATTLE TRAINING

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  • You knew the game and played it,


    It kills to know that you have been defeated.

    Sake was proud of his work, to say the least. He had set up a few small 'arenas' for sparring, as well as various healthy refreshments.
    "Gather 'round for some sparrin'!" He would then holler, dodging a small wisp that has made its way towards him. They were called wisps, right? Something like that.


  • [fancypost=background:none;width:400px;border:none;text-align:justify;]Ahh, sparring! Roux loved sparring; it was a good way to get the blood circulating in your body and making yourself stronger was very important. With a joyous chirp, the buzzard dropped down from the nearby pine branch she had been perched in and she gracefully flew towards the ground. Digging her talons into the soft earth she tilted her head to the side as she fluffed out her feathers, offering, "A lovely day for sparring, if I do say so myself."
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  • Ooh, sparring! Although he was blind now, the leader was not one to kiss a battle training. All those years being beaten up and tortured had left him with a want to defend himself at all costs. And that meant training.


    "Hello! I can spar with someone!" He exclaimed, padding over and offering a grin.