Blackfeather Woods I can leave my back to my allies as I fight

Xan's reaction was better than she had imagined, he didn't snap at her but tired to deter her away from him. She had expected that much, yet she wouldn't give in. "Maybe, but I think I'll just go this way until I find some," She spoke with honesty, for she really didn't feel like changing her direction all together. "Besides, if I do there will be some for you," She tried to bring forward the upside to her little quest. Maybe it would be good for Xan to hunt with her, and hopefully let out some of the frustration he was carrying with him. 

The sigh she earned let her know that he knew perfectly well she wasn't leaving. Her ears flickered while her brow crinkled in confusion. Xan's lack of excitement must have meant he wasn't exactly having the best time with training. When she had met him, he was more than eager to become the best warrior there ever was, but now, he just seemed.. out of it. There had been a spark in his eyes when he had arrived at Blackfeather but it had gone, replaced with an emptiness she found unsettling. 

"What do you mean?" The question asked itself, though she knew exactly what had stopped him from having any fun. Xan's lack of respect for authority would become his problem, she had once predicted. And she knew perfectly well that Damien would not condone disrespect from anyone. "You know, you can't become what you want to be unless you put effort into it," Her head leaned sideways as her eyes swiveled to meet Xan. "There must be something you have done that interests you, even if it isn't practicing with Damien," She hoped that one day Xan would find what they called a "healthy outlet" for his determination that had gone somewhere. There was nothing worse than a waste of potential. "Oh come on, ordering around little beings that will blindly do anything you say doesn't spark any interest?" She joked, knowing fully that a Xan dictatorship would look quite funny as they paraded around Blackfeather.