Drake Mallard had come over to the training grounds, partially to do some training with his own magic and partly to keep his eye open for any newcomers, because it was around time for them to show up.
But he doesn't really get around to doing much training of his own, because something else catches his eye. It's not often that he sees a fellow bird in this world, after all. He watches her take on the obstacle course - and tries to approach after she trips.
"Whoa, are you okay?" Although as he tries to reach her, he ends up tripping over one hurdle and slamming his face into another one. While also realizing that she just healed herself! "Oh, that... that must come in handy!"
Training Grounds
But he doesn't really get around to doing much training of his own, because something else catches his eye. It's not often that he sees a fellow bird in this world, after all. He watches her take on the obstacle course - and tries to approach after she trips.
"Whoa, are you okay?" Although as he tries to reach her, he ends up tripping over one hurdle and slamming his face into another one. While also realizing that she just healed herself! "Oh, that... that must come in handy!"