Sir this is a Wendi's

Wendigo was comfy and secure in his new territory as the sound of feet crashing through underbrush reached him, and he turned a smug, pursed lipped smile towards the sound, slipping his claws back on. Awww, was someone mad? Poor baby. He stood. Faced the approaching wolf. Took a breath to declare his sovereignty over this patch of earth within the pack's territory. Mouth began to form welcome to Wendigo-land. But the wolf didn't stop to do any of the usual bluster and threat, but kept coming. Wendigo barely had time to set himself, to splay his stance and dig in, before the black and orange tornado hit him. His breath left him in a grunt, pain blossoming hard where his shoulder caught the other wolf's charge. He jerked his face away from slashing jaws. A snarl tore loose when the teeth caught his face anyway, a searing pain over his left eye where they met in his brow, piercing through raggedly. "You," he panted in a low growl, pushing back against the male, hard, "are tresspassing," he lifted a forepaw and lashed out with the metal claws towards the meaty side of the male's shoulder, "in Wendigo-land." He lolled his tongue out, bloody where one of his own fangs had clipped it when he was hit, and sought to lave it over Hattori's eyes.


Wendigo vs Hattori for maim (wicked shoulder scars)
Round 1/2
Age: over 1 year
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Balanced
Offensive Battle Accessory: Gauntlets with Steel Claws
Defensive Battle Accessory: Elk Skull Helm
Mutation 1: Saber Teeth - Offensive
Mutation 2: Scales - Defensive
Mutation 3: Cat Eyes - Perception
Skills: Advanced Fighter & Advanced Hunter