A Pound Of Flesh

Nelu was finally settling into his new rank as Scholar, spending much of his days in his room reading and crafting. However, to feed his crafting habit meant that he needed supplies and when he found himself short on sweetgrass mid-project he headed out of the castle with one of his mother's baskets in his mouth. He was on his way to the Starlit Plains when he noticed a shadow move out of the corner of his eye. His keen perception spotted the wolf, the dark-pelted male he'd seen at the autumn festival. Nelu set the basket down and headed toward the youth, clearing his throat. "Excuse me, but it is rude to step across the borders without first calling for an audience. Please, step back across and explain what it is you need. I do not wish for violence." Nelu's hackles started to raise in caution. He hoped the other would comply peacefully. If not, he was prepared to pin the other down and call for his family.

Nelu vs Tarnish for Dominance
Round 0/2
Age: Over 1 Year
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Heavy
Companion 1: Raven, Male - Flying
Companion 2: Female Squirrel Monkey, 11"
Mutation 1: Enhanced vision (Perception)
Skills: Advanced Intellectual & Expert Fighter
Specialty: