The only light for miles and miles shined artificially

There was an itch he needed to scratch. It had been far too long since he had seen blood drawn through violence. Hunting prey alone was simply not enough for the wolf titan. He craved the feeling of his long claws slicing through skin or his teeth sinking into sinew and muscle. A feeling he savored whenever a creature struggled beneath his strength and prowess.

Instead of hunting down a helpless wolf, Ursus decided to try his luck on the Battlefield. Perhaps it would be a more exciting interaction than simply taking down someone unaware. As his keen gaze roved over the dirt and rocks, he found hardly anyone he deemed worthy. Not until a small girl forced his bear-like paws to stop in his tracks, intrigue and concern crossing his expression. What was this little chipmunk doing here?

Unable to stop himself, he lowers his head and slinks forward. Stealth was not always his forte, but it didn't matter here. She could see him coming from a ways away. Releasing a calling chuff, he can't hide the grin that begins to spread over charcoal lips. "Hello chipmunk, care to dance?" Ursus taunts, an indescribable light dancing in his eyes.