Heron Lake Plateau Care to dance

Reyson took gigantic steps, long limbs tearing up the ground. Ice blue eyes watching the horizon. He had left his pack lands with @Calida on his mind.

He had lost a spar with little two tone. And though he was not ashamed that he had lost. He did want to stretch his metaphorical sparring muscles.

So he made it to where they had sparred before and lifted muzzle to the sky. If she answered so be it. If not he'd go hunting.