<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/yp3k1mQ.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Rein Valkard<br/><strong>Time:</strong>10:00 AM<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Celeste's Villa, Training Grounds<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Celeste, Onyx | Izzy, Rose, Lamont mentioned, Open;<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Though he had only really caught the tail end of the two scaley figures' conversation, the fact that Celeste seemed to have something in mind for them, unless it was just one person. "We've got work? That sounds promising." Rein mused, trying to keep his tail from wagging too much in happiness and amusement over having something to do... Maybe. It wasn't even a guarantee yet, but whenever Celeste had work for them to do, he was ready to put himself to use.<br/><br/>It seemed that Celeste and Onyx hadn't been there for very long, but Onyx admitted to watching everything from above. He couldn't discount the dragon's great eyesight from up above, able to see and react in ways those that were landlocked could not. It also explained why Izzy seemed to be in a foul mood quite a bit, but that wasn't something he wanted to bring up. He had ounces of respect for the dragon despite her hyperactive libido, though she was perhaps braver than him, able to boast about her sexual fantasies with their owner<em>to</em>their owner. Almost nothing could stop her free spirit, but in fact, maybe nothing should have. It was good to be free, wasn't it?<br/><br/>Celeste's mentioning of Izzy simply left him sighing with a nod. "She's got some buried damage that no one is going to be able to help her overcome that quickly... But she's plenty capable without that. It's silly how I can heal some minor wounds with no trouble but I can't heal emotional scars like that." he sighed, before shaking his head. "Best place for us to start connecting is engaged in battle... I guess it's just an old habit of mine, I tend to build trust while trading blows." He grinned, though winced a bit.<br/><br/>"She's a sweetheart but she hits like an angry rhinoceros when she wants to... Would have broken a few of my ribs if I tried taking that last attack of hers head-on." He added, focusing on his palm as he let the hand slowly roam the parts that had been hit during training. It was part of what made him, him now... All out offense wasn't his identity anymore, not after he'd been given new views of the world back in prison. Slowly, he began to tend to the wounds unseen by the naked eye or the exposed bruises, mitigating their ugly presence and slowly banishing them from his form.<br/><br/>Watching Celeste stretch temporarily removed Rein's focus, however, as their alpha's form was boldly displayed to them. Beautiful and curvaceous, yet strong and built... She was one of the greatest examples of a perfect blend of beauty and strength, a notion that Onyx seemed to want to embody as she strength too equal to Celeste to display her own form proudly. Pulling his tongue back into his mouth, he rolled his head a bit before smiling, pathing his arms and legs down. "Izzy may have roughed me up, but I can't say no to continued training... But it wouldn't be right of me to deny Onyx a chance to stretch some, so as the request goes... Ladies first." He mused, moving to take a seat on the bench. With Izzy back inside checking on Rose and Lamont, it kept the outside free of a tense atmosphere.