dogs of war (IMPERIUM)

Long thin white legs carried the young Destruction towards the call of battle, though his reasoning for showing up was certainly not with the intent of getting bloodied. He was tired of showing up to these things only to be paired with another wolf to fight. What did they think they were gonna do? Beat the healer unconscious and then try and heal themselves? Wolves were crazy. A long sigh would fall from his pale lips as his form trotted up to the one who had called forth the training to begin with. An obviously battle-worn brute that stood a bit shorter than himself but was obviously much more burley. Bright sunshine gaze would meet the other's gold as Revenge strode up more confidently than even he would have thought possible of himself. "Revenge Destruction, Imperium's only Medicus. I am here to clean up after you make your mess, so don't pair me up with anyone." And with out another word he would stalk away and find a nice place to observe until he was really needed.