Once And For All

He’d had enough of threats lingering at his doorstep, and enough of waiting for the next assault on his person to come. Praetor’s were strong; never backing down from a challenge and fighting their enemies with the strength of demons. The rivalry between himself and his uncle had gone on too long and had endangered his own young children, he intended to end it once and for all. Ty lifted his head and summoned Acere to meet him on the battlefield, his breath whistling through the cervices of the boar skull on top of his head while the thick white fur of the bear’s hide rippled in the wind. If the old man wanted a fight, he would get one. At his paws his cobra hissed and weaved her hooded head while his raven circled from above. He couldn’t say with any certainty that he would win, but he wouldn’t go down without a fight.