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America was down, staring up at the true blue sky at Otto's pretty eyes. Chest heaving she winced at the motion and Stryker called it enough of a loss. "I am..." a small hiss as she leverd herself up to sitting. "As lovely as a flower, thank you much." Getting to her feet, back straight and confident despite dirt, bruises, and obvious gap in skill was a bit of a victory of its own. But it was one she felt was worth it, nonetheless.

She desummoned Stryker back into his small golden pin, and gave Otto a smile, pleased with spar despite the loss of it. "Thanks for coming down, looks like I should be doing this a good deal more often."

She laughed, a little wry, "Well it's gonna be from now on, that's for sure. See you later, Otto!" She began to do stretch, happily heeding Stryker's advice and coaching despite her earlier words. Stretch and then run empty handed. Cool down, eat, stretch, run with Stryker summoned. Targets. Targets. Targets. And, at times, there would indeed be poses. At sunset that day a few hunters might see a dramatic silhouette poised for battle, balancing on a rock. Sadly the moonlight training would have to wait until next month, because the girl was beat and she'd be getting up early to do it all again the next day.

The time for fun and games and getting used to a new life had ended, and it was time to start taking the actual business of being a hunter a little more seriously.