Devotion

And so the drakan would have a smile form over her visage seeing that Krosious went in to his cove and began cursing at random things that were entirely unknown to her seeing as the old man was within the confines of his den. A few moments later and Krosious came out with his armor, cloak, and weaponry. His straw hat too! It made her think back and reminisce back to when she was a child being first trained! Those were the good times!

He agreed to come along, and before Krosious even knew it, he would be within Sitria's warm embrace! Both of them clanking their armor together. Sitria spoke sounding to be very excited, now moving along down the cliff and leading him to Bevolt all the while speaking. "Thank you- But then Sitria forgot that Krosious had Gravity Magic. Meaning he wasn't going to walk. The drakan in a hurried pace moved down the cliffside and into the woodlands, moving past all of the Foliage before finding her Student Bevolt, she was walking with a levitating old Ookami warrior.

A gesture would be made, pointing both of her arms at the direction of Krosious. "This is my teacher, father-figure, and Elder. Krosious Hayes, he will be most likely teaching the both of us here instead of us two teaching you!" Sitria would allow Krosious to make his first impression, a smile forming over her visage aware of what it would be. Twas the same with her.
(Sitria)
Bevolt sat on the ground with her legs crossed, head lowered just as she appeared to be meditating with an axe's hilt in one hand while being surrounded by coprses of decapitated lesser and mega yokai clearly thinking the pureblood was going to be an easy prey. With the obstacles dealt with the drakanite appeared to be practicing with her mana, as usually eversince Sitria told her to work over.

Just as she attempted to gather the extensive quantity of mana within her body she ened up interrupted by noise of someone approaching with a clearly clanging armor. Her eyes slowly opened with her slitted emerald hues locking onto Sitira and then the floating person behind her. She slowly got up to her feet before approaching her mentor and soon addressing her with calm tone.

 "So...Sitira this is the person you spoke of earlier?" she pureblood asked with her eyebrow rising, curious of the man before her, humming loudly before bowing down in respect with her own armor clanging with each move.  "I am honored to meet you, Elder Hayes, Sitira spoke highly of you and the ways you teached her." the girl said, trying to remain respectful towards the man.
(Bevolt)
While Krosious floated on down the cliff he saw the trio of wolves make their way into the tree line. They were quick to get on their way and hid themselves just as the Elder had taught them. Lowering himself closer to the ground Krosious hovered in wait until Sitria finally came around.

Without saying anything he simply waited for the woman to take lead. Their journey went on for several minutes but eventually they came upon a Drakanite female sat in the middle of a small clearing. Almost instantly upon their arrival the overall pressure in the area grew to an extreme amount. Making it incredibly difficult for those of a weaker stature to stand or really do anything.

As he was introduced the Elder remained in the air, hovering about a foot off the ground. His trio of wolves were unseen for the moment, however, they were about.. Without saying anything directly he waited for the female Drak to do something. Words met his ear and from that point on he would observe her a bit more. As soon as she approached the trio of Direwolves jumped from the surrounding tall grass and treeline.

They were surrounding them, Sitria and Bevolt. The black and brown one at their sides while the red one stood at their flank. Each one of the wolves were eyeing the two Drakanites up and down, pacing back and forth as one could imagine. No wolfen sounds came from the Elder though, Sitria might catch onto that if she paid enough attention.

"Yeah, yeah. Sure kid. Mhm I taught Sitria for a while before she tore off to do who knows what. If shes taken a liking to you then you must stand out or something. You have some kind of special ability or magic?"

His voice sounded somewhat bored and monotoned, like he was almost too bothered to even be there. Just after he spoke his one good eye and the slightly milky white eye began to roam around the area.
(Krosious Hayes)
The drakan would have been approached by Bevolt, giving a gentle nod in reply to the young female drake. Moving to speak. "Yuppers! He is. Just as Sitria was going to give her the entire speel about being respectful and decent, Sitria had already been proven wrong. Krosious was addressed as Elder and gave even the bow! A smile formed over her visage, as she now continued to speak.

'He has indeed been my teacher for quite a while, more than ten years or so. All the way until I learned and mastered Giant Form Technique. .and by the way.. She stopped and turned to Krosious as she now continued to speak. "This young one right here, her mother Sarah Larencia asked me to teach her, and in return I have her crafting me a leg. .and I've taken a liking to her because. .geez I dunno I like her?

Arms crossed over her chest, as she continued to speak all the while thinking of what they were going to do. "Um, I was in the process of teaching her Giant Form Technique. She is already aware of it is, how it needs to be done but. .we need to build up her stamina. If she is going to have the mana to do it, she will need the strength and stamina behind it as well. .and Krosious. . Her expression having grown serious for a breif moment. "You and I both know what will happen down the road once she executes it. . If Bevolt thought very hard, and thought back to the day Sitria told and even showed Bevolt her numerous and nasty scars. .she would get a hint of what would occur.

"So a little help in trying to avoid that or lessen it would be great. ."
(Sitria)
Bevolt crossed her arms while staring at Krosius in silence, observing him with clear curosity as Sitira explaind everything first to the young pureblood and then again t oher mentor, forcing the girl to slowly rub her chin asi f trying to understand if the elder was infact entirely grumpy or just cautious towards people he didn't knew or like.

Her slitted hues observed the elder with pierced stare, remaining silent while her tail wiggled around in calm manner, clearly trying to think just as Sitira kept telling her of the progress the young pureblood was at with entire giant form practice.
(Bevolt)
The trio of Direwolves were still surrounding the two Drakanites. They not letting them out of their sights for even a moment. Krosious still hovered above the ground, turning about mid-air while his one good eye was observing the area. Even though it was rather apparent he was not looking at them he was indeed listening to Sitria.

"You just like her, huh? Weird."

The same dull tone was heard again as he spoke. Waiting for a moment while Sitria continued on the old man would turn around and let his eyes observe Bevolt once more. Of course only the one able to see her and such.

"Giant Form huh? You think she can handle it cause you almost couldn't."

As he spoke the Elder was speaking about Bevlot right infront of her face without a care in the world. A few facial twitches were seen before he spoke again.

"What do you need me for again? I already taught you everything I know about Gaint Form."

A twitch of his one usable ear was seen.
(Krosious Hayes)
A nod was given in reply to Krosious, agreeing that 'she just liked her'. There was this feeling, as if she was a 'parent' of sorts. At least how it felt to her. Sitria was still yet to determine if she would want one with Krosious. If such were to happen, the clock is ticking. She can't be far too old for having a child. Although, at least if she were to be called Grandma, it would be at the age of fifty or sixty.

"Yes, Giant Form. Yes, its true I almost couldn't handle it. But the faster we start, the faster she can learn. I want to have her try and master it before the age of sixteen. She'll be an uhh. .a miniture Giant! And knowing her blood purity as a drakanite, she'll be a REALLY large fullshifter. One with immense strength as well."

Then, the question came. An easy reply was given back. Sounding to be very casual in the process. "I want you to spar her, then if she has the strength left she will spar me. This is building the required stamina and strength for the technique as well, all the while making her a more 'experienced' warrior with using a blade. .then afterward, while she takes a break. .me and you will go all out and she will get one heck of a show. .maybe even pick up a thing or two from us!"
(Sitria)
Bevolt kept staring at the elder with smirk on her face, spreading her wings in prideful maner before deciding to snort loudly as Krosious questioned her ability to master rhe technique. With loud exhale the girl shook her head before responding to the elder.

 "I might sound foolish but I plan to dedicate myself towards acquirting the ability to use the Giant Form even if it means constantly passing out with each training session to build up stamina and durability needed for it, I feel hesitant about facing someone as experienced as you elder but I will be honored to be beaten up by your skills if you agree to face me, that is." she said with her eyes appearing burning with wild determination.

She knew she was weak but she beleived that through hard training and practice she would eventually become sttrong enough to grow in strength she desired to acquire.
(Bevolt)