Till I Collapse

Bane pressed his claws into the fur of the wolfs collarbone beneath him before disengaging his pin with a backwards juke. "Nor do I prefer those fights, it's just that nobody has ever howled for me before." Bane gave a tense nod at the other wolf as he readied his stance, nervous about the fact that if this Ceto would be one to retaliate with an attack of his own after being tackled so rudely. "So I'm not alone after all... what a sense of humor you three seem to have." The grey male ineligibly mumbled the words towards the sky with a quick flick of his sapphire eyes. "Well Ceto, why have you come to seek the ex-Talutah out amongst Seracians?" The wolf tensed his body and held his tone in check. Bane might be getting old, but he could still throw down with the best of them should the need arise. Don't fight fair, fight smart.

"I had an inkling that, if alive, a Talutah would seek... the Banished out, though for what I do not know." Bane steeled his gaze at the ex-Talutah wolf and prepared to defend himself at the sound of ?the 'I' slipping past his muzzle. Hopefully the grey Seracian could play it off. "Who are you and why have you come to see him? Do you not know who he is? What do you hope to gain??And how'd you escape the eruption with it being so close to your lands?"