Ravensblood Forest It’s Go Time

Setting: Evening — 18:00. 73 degrees, slightly windy.
Set outside the Saints Den by the arch. Right after this hunting thread.

After @Finley Grebe and his successful hunt of that raccoon. They stored the animal in the cache, but still Donovan is not satisfied. His blood still boils with the action of the hunt. He needs something else. He wants to spar, to fight, to move; anything to get his blood pumping.

So assuming the skillful woman he just hunted with is still in the area, he huffs, looking around for her at first. Then gives up he gives a hearty call of her name. “Finley!? You around?” He will propose a spar to his newest pack member. Surely she will agree. Or at least he hopes.