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Álarr had retired for the night, he was curled up in his den reviewing a few tinctures when a loud and threatening call echoed through the night. A raid! Well, shit. Álarr quickly gathered his equipment, readying himself for battle while his companions did the same. He knew as winter came they'd likely become a target, what with the livestock and all. Some times he wondered if they were really worth the trouble. However, there was no time to dwell on that now. Álarr tore out of his den to meet the raiders head on and when he was arrived he was surprised to see not only their number but a familiar face. His eyes narrowed as they locked on an old pack mate. "Úlfr…"

Álarr vs Úlfr for Dominance
Round 0/2
Age: Over 1 Year
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Medium
Offensive Battle Accessory: Spiked shoulder harness
Defensive Battle Accessory: Spiked helmet
Companion 1: Pallas Cat, Male - Battle
Companion 2: Raven, Female - Battle
Mutation 1: Kudu horns (small) - Offensive
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Healer
Specialty: Defender