Burning brighter than the sun

Reaper and his raven Moloch has entered the bone littered yard once more. Reaper was itching for another fight, he could feel himself getting stronger by the day. He knew his father would be proud of him with all that he's accomplished so far in his new life here. He still missed Seether and the rest of the Bloodjaw family dearly, but he had carved out a life for himself here. Back to fighting, he made sure he was in a decent clearing before letting loose a loud challenging howl. It was s a summon howl for a good old fashioned fight. He was eager to see who would show up. Moloch swooped down from the skies and perched on Reaper's shoulders, waiting with its beady gaze ever scanning the horizon.