Cornetified
In the small clearing just outside of the village Akeldama was busy training. One of the few times she was seen doing so. A somewhat angry look was on her face as she held her practice sear in her hands and thrust it forward at the wooden dummy. A clack was heard as both objects collided but Akel didn't seem to care. Instead she pulled it back and slammed it forward again.
She was supposed to be working on her footing but after the argument with her mother this morning she wasn't so worried about whether or not her feet were in the right spots. Instead she just wanted to make sure that her hits were powerful enough to do damage. Ciriet had once again tried to force upon her that she needed to worry about her future. The woman had even gone so far as to suggest possible matches for her. Akel had yet to actually cross into womanhood and her mother was worried about who her partner would be.
With a frustrated grunt she stabbed her spear into the wooden dummy one more time, this round getting it stuck in pretty deep. When it wouldn't come out she narrowed her eyes at it and half growled. The small Maglardilla that was laying nearby heard the noise and perked up before issuing it's own angered noise at the offending object, though it clearly didn't know why.