Flare was already in a grouchy mood, his expedition to Auster so far had not been going well. He was tired, annoyed, and had a lot of work cut out for him. So when he realised he was being hunted by a tiger he turned to the woods. Looking for that flash of orange, opened his mouth and snarled the largest challenge he could muster.

It must have worked, because the tiger stepped out from the tree cover. For a moment, they faced each other in silence. Tiger and wolf, staring the other down. His lips peeled back from his fangs, displaying the glistening white of his teeth. He slowly pulled down into a fighters crouch, and the tiger charged.


"Speech"

Little soldier boy The fire kissed child was moving through his family lands, intent on finding something to entertain himself that didn't involve getting in trouble while no one was in the forge. His companions had come with him and he was doing his best to make sure he followed every rule. Keeping his mother happy his major concern. Happy mom, happy life. Or something like that. He was about to turn for the grove when a sound caught his attention. That was enough to send the tiny knight running towards the sound, regardless of the danger. A yell given for Andrei to go get someone. Someone could be hurt and he wasn't about to make some stranger suffer. Nikolai and him took off at a sprint for the noise. He came upon the sight as the cat was charging and his head dropped and sharp puppy teeth came exposed as a growl ripped from him. His own body launched into action, as the tiger launched at the blackened male, claws extending and he bit into its flank. His claws sunk into the inside of its leg and its back hip, dexterous digits gripping into it. The cat was in the wrong neighborhood now. Walk, "Talk", Think Come marching home