WC:: 399 Located in the village outdoor training grounds, in the flat/open area ^^ He would be visible from the fence.
So far the work on the Village had been going well enough, sure some of the construction work was slow but the most important part, in his mind, had been near enough completed. Despite outside appearances the sawmill hadn't actually been in the bad of a shape and had only really required patching up and the strengthening of supports and a good clean; the outdoor training grounds were left practically untouched aside from a wooden fence surrounding it so that no one wondered in when the warriors were training. Moving through the village he kept his pace silent, picking his way through carefully so not to wake anyone who may be currently residing there; although as far as he knew, aside from those who lived in the hotel the rest of the pack choose to stay within the caves. But since it was still early he was being cautious and considerate just in case someone happened to be staying in the area.
Approaching the wooden fence that indicated the out door training grounds he placed a hand on one of the horizontal beams and kicked off the ground hard, swinging himself over the fence with ease. Once over the fence he began to stretch his arms over his head as he progressed deeper into the training grounds, seeing no one about so far although that hardly surprised him; most would be asleep at such an hour, but with Alexander's infuriating snoring the newly appointed Angelo had chosen to leave the darkness of the caves and get some practice in whilst things were still quiet. Reaching roughly halfway into the open area of the training ground he started stretching himself out in preparation, carefully making sure each muscle was ready before he even unsheathed his blade; only an idiot would invite injury by jumping straight into practice. “Sore wa sore o okonau hitsuyō ga arimasu” he muttered to himself.
Reaching to his side he pulled free his Katana, gripping It with both hands he held it out before him in a steady stance, his legs evenly apart so that he stood in a stable manner, shoulders relaxed and breath steady. Closing his eyes he listened to that which surrounded him and in a slow, controlled movement he began to work his way through the basic stances, keeping his pace painfully slow but gradually moving into more complex patterns and moves
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