Where the Wild things are

Another raid? Levi was content enough to fight again, he wouldn't even say the last one had been a challenge. For all her confidence and attempts to use his height to her advantage, she had failed, quite spectacularly too. Cutting through the woods, he found himself in the Col again, rolling his shoulders as he slowed to a walk. Familiar faces were already gathering, they were his family and that is why he tolerated them so.

Moving to sit some space away from the main gathering, he wasn't so far that he would have to strain to list. He often seemed like a cat in wolf's skin, aloof and distant, if he wanted attention he would seek it out. No touchy.