Nothing like a raid to get your blood flowing

The defenders came soon after the call had gone out, meeting them with ferocity and determination. Good. They were going to need it. Saracyn stood beside Avacyn while he watched their fighters begin to engage the enemy one by one, sharp blue eyes observing their fights, their forms, their techniques so he could critique them should they fail. He was responsible for keeping an eye on their warriors' performance for this fight, after all, acting as the Commander would for this raid. He took his job with great seriousness; he would not disappoint his father. At one point at the outset of the battle, Sara saw a smaller wolf charge for Avacyn. The prince's instincts immediately kicked in, tensing in preparation to intercept the other wolf to protect his twin and their leader, but he knew Ava was a highly capable fighter, and instead let his sister take the lead. That decision turned out to be for the best, as not a moment later, a golden-furred brute was coming his way.

Cold eyes turned to the male, watching his movements and timing his momentum. Sara set his paws, spreading them to brace himself, and when the wolf went to ram him, Saracyn surged forward to collide with the other wolf, throwing his shoulder forward to both dire wolves would push into one another like sumo wrestlers. The tusks coming from the other brute's jaw were a formidable sight, but it just inspired the Mendacium prince to show no quarter. He snarled, flashing his own serrated fangs in threatening warning to the other male, and shoved forward with all his might. Though they were the same height, Saracyn had felt the other wolf's lack of weight behind his charge. Saracyn had the weight advantage, and he would use it to his benefit. Still pushing against the golden wolf, Sara let out a sharp whistle, summoning Vindr down from the sky. The harrier screeched at the Valtan wolf, aiming to claw at their opponent's face to guard his master against the other wolf's scruff bites. Seizing the moment, Saracyn lowered his head and shoved all of his weight forward, aiming to slip under the golden wolf's chest and use his opponent's lighter weight to topple him backwards onto the ground.

Saracyn vs Arcturus for Dominance
Round 1/2
Age: 1+ years
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Medium
Offensive Battle Accessory: Damascus steel longsword
Defensive Battle Accessory: Studded leather harness
Companion 1: Black falcon, Male - Flying - Boosted
Companion 2: Northern harrier, Male - Flying - Boosted
Mutation 1: Serrated Teeth - Offensive
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Hunter
Specialty: Bodyguard or Bloodletter

"Saracyn Mendacium"