A Fighting Promise

*Yang* · 10-03-2013, 03:07 PM

Yang walked onto he beaten battlefield. His paws made barely a sound against these hard frozen ground. He was only passing through, on the way to see his sister. The harsh winter sun was useless against his dark fur, not much heat to be absorbed.
While passing, Yang would see two wolves. Both were male. One had very distinctive markings, while the other, looked like someone Yang had met before, although he couldn't place his paw on who exactly. The fight seemed interesting, but it was just a spar. Looking at the sun, Yang decided that he had time to spare. Sitting down, he faced the pair, his blue eyes concentrating intensely.

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