You sort the tunes and I'll bring the beers

Kreft had heard from Arian that there would be a spar festival hosted by Threar, Kreft was delighted as the thought of fighting rose to the surface of his mind. Even if it was only for sport it would satisfy him enough for the feeling of enjoyment to arise in Kreft’s heart, for a while now Kreft had been holding back the monster that dwelled inside of him. Once released the monster would wreak havoc on anything it was allowed to touch, he reveled in the rush that he got whenever he released it. The only thing that he regretted about harboring such a monster was the end result, blood always showed in one way or another. He could easily get carried away with his monster, It wasn’t something he was proud of but he lived with it just the same. As he arrived in the nook Kreft saw that Arian was already there, there was a bunch of other wolves that were unfamiliar to Kreft. Kreft would hang to the back of the group looking at everyone, deciding who he would fight with that would give him a challenge. Kreft’s monster was already starting to show.