Hideaway Strath Set the stage

The girl moved out of the way and War stood silently for moments as she barely noticed she had moved. When War finally came to her senses she noticed the girl moved out of the circle. War growled and with a loud thunderous sound she boomed at the woman. ”NO” She moved forward again and the girl evaded once more. War was getting tired of this nonsense. This was a fight, a spar and all the girl wanted was to evade her. She growled again.

”Come at me.” She awaited the attack, stood ready for her and did not show any signs that she would move out of the way if the woman came at her. She didn’t need to know her game to realize that the girl was inexperienced, and she would let her attack her.

”I will teach you.”

War was willing to offer the sanity of her own training to make this girl a warrior. The saints didn’t need weaklings like her who refused a fight, the saints needed someone strong, someone who wouldn’t hesitate when the time came to show loyalty to the pack. This girl weren’t it. Not yet.

She would make her warrior.