Ring them up

Reaper had found such a place to be beautiful. Bones scattered everywhere, he had the urge to take a few skulls and whatnot with him before he left. However, that's not why he was here. He was here to spar. To train. Get grow stronger in his fighting abilities. He wasn't in Seether anymore and knew he had to keep up his training in order to survive. So, he lifted his head towards the sky and let out a summoning call. A call that beckoned someone to come spar, for friendly sake that was. Moloch circled above in the sky, watching the young Bloodjaw carefully. Once the howl was completed, Reaper would send and wait patiently for his opponent to arrive.