Unbowed, unbent, unbroken

Artorias wasn't left waiting long before the first wolf arrived. The dark form of Mercury, geared up and armed for bear, strode with purpose and confidence into the sparring ring—his first challenger. The Aegis greeted his Knight with a half smile and a nod of acknowledgement. Then, shortly behind, came the wolf he had expected to see. Art offered Avantika a knowing smile, tipped his head in recognition to his sister, then waited for any others to step forth. A small crowd of Hallowed wolves gathered to watch the spectacle and find out who would become the pack's first Commander, but none stepped forth to add their name to the challenge. Artorias glanced to Rudyard, one of the only two others he expected might apply, and when his mottled brother didn't enter the arena nor did his mate show up, he took it as their declination for the rank.

With no others to wait on, Artorias addressed the crowd and the applicants. "Hallowed wolves, today we will name our first Commander of the Hallows. This rank, a title of strength, prowess, and valor, carries with it a great importance and responsibility to ensure the safety and continued strength of our pack. I have great expectations for whoever claims this position." Artorias looked between Avantika and Mercury. "Warriors, know that regardless of the outcome, I am proud of both of you for stepping up and seizing your moment. This challenge will put your mettle as a warrior to the test against one another. This is your chance to demonstrate your skills. Fight with courage and honor, and fight for dominance only. While I will give consideration to the victor, I will be considering all factors in my decision."

With his instructions for the fight given, Artorias dipped his head to his Vanguard and Knight respectively. "If either of you have anything you'd like to say before the trial begins, state your peace now. When you are ready, take your positions and begin. Good luck to you, Avantika Carpathius and Mercury Ermís." The Aegis would give both wolves their opportunity to speak if they wanted, and then once they had both taken their starting places, he stepped out of the arena and sat on his haunches, keen amber eyes studying both of his wolves intently and with purpose.

"Artorias Carpathius" | "Carpathian" | "Corbin" | "Eira" | "Argent"