Odhran stalked through the willow trees, his skin tingling in anticipation. For what, he wasn’t entirely sure, but he knew he would find something. Anything to add some intrigue to his otherwise bland day. He was more than willing to go sniffing out a fight if it came down to it, but he was open to other possibilities. He was unsure of where his brother was at the moment, otherwise he’d be pestering him for a hunt or a spar.
As he walked he caught the scent of a black bear, and curiosity got the best of him. He moved towards the scent, wondering if this could be the answer to curing his boredom, pausing only one he caught sight of the scene. A young horned wolf and a snow leopard faced off against the bear, and if he hadn’t been so eager to spill a little blood, he may have been content to sit back and watch how the scene played out. As the boy lunged forward, so did he. He burst from the bushes, jumping up to snap at the bears shoulder as it went to swat at the other canine. The bear's head turned, jaws snapping at Odhran’s face and catching his ear. Luckily it was only a deep scrape, rather than a full tear, but it was enough to excite him.
