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Once the grip on his would-be mane was let go Arcturus stopped going after the larger boy, hopping back a couple of steps and giving his fur a shake. The longer, fluffier mohawk of fur on his neck was all slobbery and stuck up in weird ways, but all in all he wasn't worse for wear. He gave his opponent a bright grin when he admitted that he won. He already couldn't wait to go back to his sister and brag about how he won a fight against one of the boys from Ashen. He knew his dad would be happy to hear it too. Either way, it was still a fun fight so he was happy about it whether he would have won or lost. "Nice to meet you, Oki! I'm Arcturus. Arc is fine." He didn't really have any friends besides his sister and uncle, but could family still be considered friends? He didn't really know. There weren't any other pups in the Armada so his options of wolves to hang out with around his age were pretty non existent. "We could spar again sometime if you want!" he said eagerly. It got boring fighting his dad and sister all the time.

"Arcturus Fatalis"