Malleus vs Hannibal

Once again the pale beast was crowned victor. Their mighty grips on one another slowly faltered and Hannibal returned to all fours. A feeling of pride filled his form and tingled within his bones but this only meant it was time for another fight. Blood flowed through his white fur as he sought to connect his gaze with his former opponent. He had recognized the male but he wasn't so sure of his name. "Good fight. My name is Hannibal Klein, by the way." With a simple bow of his ravaged head the warrior moved to slip away from the battlefield in preparation for his next brawl.