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WC: 308 - Me no likely this post, sorry >.< It's... well. Pathetic ¬.¬
Paying his new found student his complete attention, he scrolled his eyes over her form, watching her move and settle into her most comfortable stance, all the while remaining silent and simply observing. It was a strange thing to teach another, not being the most sociable wolf out there he had never really bothered to offer to teach and so he was very much off balance with the whole ordeal. It was one thing practising and refining skills on his own; a whole 'nother matter educating a somewhat-stranger whom was clueless in regard to the weapon she carried. Noting the over confident smirk upon his pupil he couldn't contain a loud 'tut', then simply sighed when she asked whether she was good.
Slowly he paced around her, silently stalking a wide circle; out of the blades range, as his paranoia told him to do, for even if the one before him was an uneducated female, she still held a blade and he wasn't going to be foolish enough to step into the weapons range whilst the other was in a stance; a very basic one, but a stance non the less. “Spread your hands further apart, one close to the guard and one lower down towards the cap” he instructed, his voice completely neutral as he narrowed his eyes, continuing to assess the other. “Also, relax your shoulders some more, you look ridiculously stiff”. Pausing, waiting to see whether the other would follow his instructions he considered how to continue with the lesson next.
“Okay, you have two choices. I can sit her shouting orders at you or I can teach you via sparring, which do you think would work better with you?” he questioned her, deciding since he knew little of the female that it would be best for her to decide how she would learn best.