by Trev Anderson » Tue Apr 10, 2018 3:14 am
Trev was fond of the woods, especially at night. When he was a student, he went out here to a small glade in the forest at night to clear his head to break up long nights of studying, he snuck out here with a date or two to be alone, and he often, as he was doing tonight, came out here to work through some kata away from the prying eyes of anyone or anything that would judge his admittedly imperfect technique (though it was worlds better than what it used to be).
Trev whipped a bo around him, attacking imaginary opponents and dancing back and forth in an elaborate X pattern. A sound of rapidly advancing snapping branches stopped him in at the end of an attack and he froze, trying to see which way the noise came from.