Hey batter batter

It had been a while since he had gone to the battlefield for a training spar. But he supposed today was a decent day to do it. He felt somewhat normal today. Felt like he was in his usual headspace. He wasn't sure how long that would last though, so he hurried to try and make the best of his day before he came to ruin it. The crimson male trotted through the battlefield without a single care in the world, avoiding those who were already engaged in fights while he sought his own. He donned his skull helmet and his new black bear cape. His blood red coat was a stark contrast to the darkness of the bear pelt, but those combined with the skull all seemed to flow well together...
He found a spot he thought suitable enough, the crisp, dry grass under paw didnt seem to hide any holes or the like, so when he felt comfortable enough, he tilted his head back and called for an opponent.