Reawakening

The sight of her respectful bow pleased him, and the beast ushered forth a swift stream of air from his nostrils in approval. He proceeded near her, stopping a few paces from the female to look her over. She appeared to be doing well, though Raheerah could never truly read the emotions of his peers unless they were painfully obvious. He simply made an assumption based off of her appearance, and that alone contented him, seeing that she was (outwardly) in fair health. But soon enough she presented an apology, referring back to the day of the avalanche.

The beast often tried to dislodge memories of the disaster from his mind. He did not like remembering the panic and the frantic searching for his Lham; the feelings still inspired anger in him. His single eye glanced away and the beast shifted. "Iiit shaaalll not happeenn aagaaiin." He grumbled and focused back on her. He didn't know what had caused her to collapse that day in the wake of the avalanche, but the dragon was determined to ensure it would not repeat itself. "Thhee Vaaale shaall not toleraate weeeaakneesss anyy longeerr. Weeee shaall remedyy thiiss."

Raheerah again adjusted his position, standing tall before the woman. As a member of the warrior faction, he expected her to perform aptly, to exercise the strength and skill of her body. He would bring it out of her, no matter how long it took. Lashing his tail behind, Raheerah waited for her reaction, curious to know if she was indeed ready for what he had in store. He would train her regardless.