[Training] pulse of a steady beat

Cordelia

Cordelia could count on her fingers the numbers of time she'd been down to the beach. The most recent having been with Noah. They hadn't been focused on training at the time. There had been too much to discuss. Too many other things to focus on. The hunter trotted up beside him, tightening her grip on her boots and adjusting her bow over her shoulder. "Either sparring or hunting. Not sure what there is to hunt down here, though." Perhaps they could wade into the shallows and try to shoot a few fish to take back to camp.

"What do you want to work on?" The Attuned asked, looking up at the taller man, head cocking to the side as she arched a brow in wait of his response.

And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
We're still the kids we used to be