August 22, 2022, 09:53 AM
Sybol still wanted to meet more of the people of Mereo. The common area hadn't yielded much in the way of company, so today he called from the sparring pit. He was hoping for a soldier, but he'd honestly be happy to meet anyone. He had only met one soldier so far. He thought he might have met another but he hadn't been sure. At the time he wasn't aware of the structure of the pack and the man, Reyson had only been at the Tablinum with him for a brief time before the Imperator arrived to redirect their conversation.
Sybol sat patiently his tail stirring the dirt in an easy wave. His time away from the tablinum had gained him some strength, although coordination was still leaving something to be desired. Sybol got around fine but he wondered if training could help him to trip and fall less. He still got dizzy from time to time but was too eager to give back to Mereo to mention it to anyone, assuming it would eventually pass with time.
Sybol sat patiently his tail stirring the dirt in an easy wave. His time away from the tablinum had gained him some strength, although coordination was still leaving something to be desired. Sybol got around fine but he wondered if training could help him to trip and fall less. He still got dizzy from time to time but was too eager to give back to Mereo to mention it to anyone, assuming it would eventually pass with time.