Jurano woke with slow start to the new day, he started stretching out his long wolf body, the blood on his coat had hardened over the night so he turned it back a nice liquid like coat that kept his body warm, he looked around and wondered what he was going to do today, he saw Seril leaving on her regular patrol over the massive amounts of land she had control over. He got up and made a quiet yawn, he then walked over to his little training area he set up for himself, hidden from view of the rest of the tribe. He started manipulating the blood on his coat making it swirl with a pattern. He then made a large sword like blade and cut a large branch off of a tree then used his own blood to keep the branch from landing with a loud crash. He then used his own blood to make a paste that kept the the same branch in place for as long as he could remember.

"I think it's time I saw if anyone else was awake.." he sighed placing the blood back on his fur.