A faint bell rung throughout its range of hearing then three other bells synchronized with it, meaning someone from the pride was moving closer until they stopped and she was at the very place where the guards and soldiers and those with fighting ranks go, and where she had gone to since she was one of them. Haru was her name as her curly mane blew from the sandy breeze and she looked around with her orange eyes and the bell on her ear rung faintly again, remembering that she wanted to spar with someone in dual and this was the place to get one for others, which was a good thing. She has been thinking she could try and become a Battlemaster one day, maybe even go as far as a Captain, but for now she was going to accept the rank she has since she doesn't mind at all about it. "I wonder who is willing to fight me; i'm hoping how i look doesn't scare them away or anything. Maybe i should let someone come up to me first." She muttered as she flexed her claws in the sand, her large and white claws scrapping through it and shuddered from when she was first found by members of the same pride she was in.
