Rip Ya a New One!

He hadn't been here in a while, but he was itching to stretch his legs and sink his teeth and claws into something today! The skeletal marked youth slunk across the battlefield, bi-colored eyes seeking out a potential victim sparring partner that would be up for wetting his teeth and giving him a good fight! His mongoose trailed behind him, picking up rocks and flinging them as he went while scurrying to catch up every other step. The Mortem child was still a greenhorn when it came to fighting others, but he was determined to catch up and learn the ins and outs in an effort to make mother dearest, proud! Without pausing his stride, the boy threw his head back and howled, calling a challenger (or challengers) to meet him here. Whoever it turned out to be, he would do his best in taking them down!