Hoshor Plains A Few Dollars More

The girl was admirable, she had the determination of a warrior but he doubted the warrior life would be for her, and as he held her to the ground the dying fire within him seemed to spark. But the loner knew that the life he once lived was gone and no amount of rehabilitating was going to change that even if Starclan was with him. It seemed though his student has met his match, for Goldenwind had the experience, the training, he had lost his faith hence why he had become secluded. He should be doing things for himself now instead of others to ensure his own survival, so why did he bother teaching this stranger?

Perhaps it was his desire to try and live a normal life once again.

But that was over.

The silver girl pleaded her yield and he complied by stepping off of her and giving her some space. As she would recollect herself, Goldenwind wanted to spare her a lecture and give her praises with very few words. "Not bad," he stated, "keep up the practice and your mistakes will be minimal," he concluded. And just like a man who finished his job, he began to turn away.