No Disrespect [Pack Challenge]

Dark legs of hidden muscle brought the brute striding forward with haste. He'd get there late, of that he was sure. The challenging call was loud and clear, but Fracture had not been in these lands long and he had struggled to find an optimal route through to the battlefield. The scent of at least a dozen different wolves reached him as he grew nearer, and any other stranger may have hesitated when faced with such an uncertain situation. Fracture, however, had little fear. He'd come to this land to find a new home- a strong pack. This challenge was just what he needed- an opportunity to watch an alpha defend his throne or a loner to climb upon one. Whichever wolf may win, Fracture intended to find himself a place within his followers.

It took only a moment for Fracture to determine which of the many wolves was the challenger, and it seemed that he already had a decent following. He took his time looking through the spectators, judging their demeanor and postures accordingly before taking a seat in an area that felt neutral. There was no bias to this male as these lands were unknown to him. He simply meant to use this opportunity to find a strong, deserving leader. Mismatched eyes set upon the horizon as he waited to see when the defending alpha would arrive.