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hadriel_logs2019-02-19 11:30 am
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Who: Sonya Blade and Margery Tyrell
What: Sparring lessons
Where: Training grounds
When: February 23
Warnings: tbd
Since her arrival last month, Sonya was more than grateful to find Margery still there. Besides someone to talk with, the sparing sessions were now even more important then before. Before it was a matter of improving Margery's skill and a chance for her to keep up. Now, she'd only had a month since to recover from childbirth, while the advance stages of pregnancy kept her off balance and everyone worrying if something so much and bumped into her stomach.
Sparing or contact training of any sort was out of the question until the doctor's say so. That word only came three weeks after Cassie was born.
The time she had to spare and train was even more vital now in this place. Nevermind her body still protested against the hard strikes and flexing in places she hadn't done in months, she couldn't allow herself to take it easy. Not in this place.
As per usual, she arrived at their usual training grounds, wearing a long sleeved, ankle length dress that she constructed herself (thanks to Margery's own lessons). This was as much for Margery's benefit as hers, and there was little point in training to fight if it wasn't in attire she'd spend the most time in.
Plus, it was a challenge for her, learning to adapt a style in a gown then the pants she was used to. If anything, it put them now more on equal footing.
She stretched herself out, loosening her muscles while waiting for the young woman to arrive.
What: Sparring lessons
Where: Training grounds
When: February 23
Warnings: tbd
Since her arrival last month, Sonya was more than grateful to find Margery still there. Besides someone to talk with, the sparing sessions were now even more important then before. Before it was a matter of improving Margery's skill and a chance for her to keep up. Now, she'd only had a month since to recover from childbirth, while the advance stages of pregnancy kept her off balance and everyone worrying if something so much and bumped into her stomach.
Sparing or contact training of any sort was out of the question until the doctor's say so. That word only came three weeks after Cassie was born.
The time she had to spare and train was even more vital now in this place. Nevermind her body still protested against the hard strikes and flexing in places she hadn't done in months, she couldn't allow herself to take it easy. Not in this place.
As per usual, she arrived at their usual training grounds, wearing a long sleeved, ankle length dress that she constructed herself (thanks to Margery's own lessons). This was as much for Margery's benefit as hers, and there was little point in training to fight if it wasn't in attire she'd spend the most time in.
Plus, it was a challenge for her, learning to adapt a style in a gown then the pants she was used to. If anything, it put them now more on equal footing.
She stretched herself out, loosening her muscles while waiting for the young woman to arrive.