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@Aaron, if you can make the time? I might just take advantage of his offer on battle training. <3

The ebony girl wandered around Blackfoot forest without much intention to her step. She had been doing things all day, and now she was simply out of things to do. Her brain was empty. She would have hunkered down to take a nap, but her only problem was that her muscles were still buzzing with energy. Her paws tingled with an odd kind of anxiousness that felt like they might just have their own brain. She let them carry her through the woods and to the stream that wound it's way through the maze of a forest. She stopped at the bank to take and idle drink. She raised her head, water droplets flying from her muzzle in the proccess. Tail swished contently as she glanced around. Her hazelnut eyes showed the tiniest hint of frustration. What was she to do?