Raymond
Coming back from a patrol was usually a bit exhausting, not so much that she was *Actually* Exhausted but more that any amount of mundane busy work left Azuku feeling like she needed a heavy nap in a heated sleeping bag, but unfortunately for her, it seemed like one of her favorite spots was currently being occupied by someone really going to town on a couple of their own clones. She perched herself on a tree, watching as Chinami struck her water clones... The strikes... They weren't fast, they weren't sloppy, but there was a hesitation... Azuku remembered when she had that problem, the disconnect where a weapon didn't feel like a natural extension... Ehhh, maybe she could help.

She hopped down, still in that same cat like stance, tilting her head. The girl was... Short, was the first thing Chinami would notice, the hood covered a good portion of her face, with stylized cat ears sewn in, and a wooden cat themed mask covered her face. The vest of the Frontier patrol was lightly visible underneath, so it was obvious this girl was an FP member.

"You're *Nyat* Gonna get anywhere if you're gonne be *Kitten* Around with a bunch of *Pawtry* Clones. *Furtunately* For you I was *Meowt* And about, and as such am taking pity on you... Draw your sword, if you're gonna swing it around me, you're gonna swing it right, until you *Purrfect* It." She stood, still not that tall at her full height, pushing the cloak back to reveal a set of claws already drawn. "C'mon, you get *Furst* Strike."
Stanley
*As she stood there trying to think of what to do, the sudden appearance of the girl with a cat ear hood almost caused her to jump out of her skin. She had been so distracted she hadn't even noticed the extra chakra signature in he sensory range.* "Oh what the!" *She stopped herself when she took a closer look, seeing the distinctive mask of the Frontier Patrol. Ah just another interesting chunin. She had found that most chunin seemed to be at least some what different to your average person, at least in personality.*

"Oh sorry, I didn't mean to shout you just startled me. Also, I know I won't get anywhere with clones but that doesn't matter now as I seem to have a new training partner." *She decided not to comment on the strange way of saying some words she had, figured it was just another unique quirk of hers. As the chunin revealed their claws Chinami was intrigued. What a interesting weapon.* "Hmm that's an interesting weapon. Let's see how it works."

*At that moment she rushed towards her new opponent, the tip of the blade pointed straight at her chest. Once Chinami closed the distance she extended her arm thrusting the blade towards the catgirl.*
Raymond
Azuku watched the girls strikes carefully... While she wasn't necessarily the epitome of Chunyan's, especially with those with so much more training than her, she definitely had enough experience to see where the Genyan here was going wrong with her practices. Her foot dragged along the Earth as her claw lashed out, catching the blade between the sharp blades of the Tekko-Kagi before throwing it upwards. "Nuh-uh, that's *Nyat* How you should engage, a forward thrust is one of the more obvious initiations a Kenjutsu user can employ. You're not *Kitten* Anyone with an obvious move like that... Let's see..."

She hummed, during her time working with weapons, Azuku had heavily considered taking up the Katana, obviously, Kenjutsu was the most popular weapon style for a reason, but, she'd decided of course to stand out instead. She tilted her head, looking over the girl's stance. "Firm your stance, your legs are too close together, I could get a strike *Meowt* Right now if I swept your legs." She walked around Chinami, tilting her head. 

"Also, you're hesitating, I get striking with a weapon is a *Purrcocious* Thing... You're not *Furrmiliar* With your sword yet, not comfortably, aren't you?... Okay, here's what we're gonna do, we're gonna work on your forms until you can accurately tell me how far you need to be from me before *Purrforming* A thrust."