Cerulean Cape lullabies of the lost

She was now finding herself eager to learn -- to see how the sands underfoot may influence her, and of course, to watch his way of battle first hand. With it just a spar, she would be afforded the opportunities to observe the finer details that may be overlooked, and already she felt the slow thrum of adrenaline.

Amekaze knew it would take a minute for her to get fully into the flow of it, and she would be feeling it out as she went. She lived in a time of peace on the Spire, and while ideal for the safety of the wolves, it left her unpracticed. But, it seemed he could likely admit to the very same, so she did not worry. "We will," she lilted, and then sprung forward lightly; she would make the first move to get herself into the groove of this. Her path arced around him and quickly, she swung for his flank on his left side.