Redsand Canyon double cuppin' in the ride

Truthfully, Aquene had been hoping for a different answer, though she understood the direct nature of the man and his words. If she continued to push, which it was solely in her determined nature to do so, then she would be recognized. Those words in the form of a promise were quite enough for her. She sensed that she had offered him something new to think about in the way that situations such as these were handled when a wolf clearly had a paw in each world that Mereo offered in current spheres.
 
Guardian. Warrior. Tactician. She much liked the sound of the latter two. Hunting as well and she nodded to show she understood her assignments. She could practice hunting when she travelled for collection, especially once spring arose and she was busy restocking and stocking that which she had not been able to find in the bitter cold. “I’ve found I’m quite fond of creating strategy already… I find my knowledge of the body through my role as a healer helps me in a fight.” She offered, hopeful that she could learn more about strategy in general.
 
“Would you honor me with another spar? I have been learning, and I want to see if I can apply what I have learned against someone with a gift of strategy.” It would do her well to see where she could improve.