Chaos vs Odysseus

She had arrived too late to be part of the tournament, and that pissed her off. She rarely fought, but it would have been fun to do so. But nope, she came as they started to pair off wolves, and thus, way too late to join herself. She grumbled in annoyance, shaking herself gruffly as she scanned the wolves being paired off. It didn't take long to spot her father, her eyes focusing on the weird fur and fangs that were quite familiar to her. There.

She crossed the field as one of the judges were vaguely pointing towards Chaos and, here Lyra took a deep breath, a wolf from Abaven apparently, who was quite large. But eew, that judge. She scooted away as the coydog literally fell over from the force of the scratching. What surprised her though, was the offer from the Abaven wolf, and she eyed him. Skin taken care of? Was he a healer as well, or did he just know healers? Interesting. Either way, she sent a grin towards her father and sat down outside the ring to enjoy the show.