I'M YOUR BAD LUCK && open, training.

[align=center][div style="text-align:justify;width:45%;font-family:verdana"]Hearteyes had never learned to fight. Her parents had never required it, though they used their claws on her and her siblings often enough. She had joined a clan and was expected to fight if there ever was a war, wasn't she? The molly perks her ears at Onision's words, tilting her head in confusion. The younger boy was asking someone to teach him to fight, but he seemed to be more annoyed than eager to learn.

She shuffles to Myliu's side, letting out a sheepish laugh. "I, um, I don't know how to fight but I'm sure someone will come along soon! Maybe we can train together." She meows, shrugging her shoulders.