Step Into The Circle [FESTIVAL FIGHTER IC SIGNUP]
08-11-2020, 06:37 PM
Askan yawned, flashing his teeth as he lingered at the edges, watching the crowds swell and heave as all sorts of events were announced. Hunting games, races and even herb gathering, activities he had very little interest in. He almost wanted to just throw in the towel and leave but then another call rang out and his ears flicked forward to attention. A fighting tournament? Now that was more like it!
Making his way to the edge of the basin Askan noticed a gathering of wolves, all of different shapes, sizes and colours. It was only then that he realised that he recognised one of them, that white lady who'd shined so bright it made him squint more than usual. So she was the one who put all of this fanfare together then? Good on her, he guessed. Striding forward to the front of the crowd Askan cleared his throat to get the white woman's attention.
"Count me in." He said, his voice firm with his usual edge of stubbornness.
If nothing this would be a chance to test his skills, especially since it had been a while since he'd last gotten into a scrap and he didn't really think it counted anyway...