A call, a challenge, belonging to an unfamiliar voice was what caught Morticia’s attention. She rose with Skua around her neck, ears pinning back. Strangers in their lands? Calling them to come fight? No doubt her mother would be there. Well, then that settled it, didn’t it? The moment of hesitation slipped away from her and the rainbow marked yearling grinned. If her mother was going to go play with these new wolves then so was she! “Come Dagg! Let's go!” The femme calls to the bunting, and the bird takes after his friends as they rush headlong in the direction of the raid. Fights were already taking place, and Morticia’s eyes lit up. What fun! Was there anyone left for her to approach? So many fights were already taking place, but there was an older guy, probably about as old as her mom, standing alone. Okay then! Morticia charged at him, her wide grin wide as she aimed to run up alongside him. “Gold Eyes will play with Morticia! You’re it!” Her plan of attack was intended to run up beside him and then “vibe check” him by slamming her left side into his left side. A simple attack but considering the yearling had no idea what a proper fight was, well, it was the best Gilgamesh was going to get! Morticia vs Gilgamesh for Dominance Round 1/? Age: Over 1 Year Size: Extra large Build: Light Companion 1: Snake, Female - Battle Companion 2: Bunting, Male - Perception Skills: Advanced Hunter & Novice Intellectual "Speech" 'Thought.'

The pale pink boy did not know what the day hold for him but, with the sun high in the sky and clouds floating gently along, it feels like a good time to visit Tazzy. Just as Enki climbs out of the Tar Pits, his preferred place to den because of the familiarity and safety it offers him, a challenging howl rents the afternoon air. It is quickly followed by a rallying cry from Medusa to the pack and the boy is does not hesitate to answer.

In that moment, as adrenaline hits his system, all the boy’s weird, slow behaviors leave and he quickly shoots off across the plains. His thoughts are only for protecting Tazzy and keeping his oath to Medusa, as Enki races onward. Fears take over as thoughts of what Tazzy might think if does not win his fight try to sabotage him but the pink boy is swiftly shoves away those thoughts as he arrives on the battlefield. Baby blue eyes quickly scan the field for an opponent.

His gaze falls on a tall, antlered girl and the boy does not hesitate to rush toward her. Silently, he moves, not announcing his presence in the hopes of taking her by surprise. He comes at her from her left side, at a roughly ‘T’ shape as he aims to try and slam into her. While she is taller and heavy, Enki hopes that his attempt to surprise her will work to his advantage. As he reaches her, the boy strikes out, attempting to grab a chunk of her shoulder as he growls deeply in rage as all the feelings that he has been suppressing threaten to break the dam and flood him.



Enki vs Rivin for Dominance
Round 1/?
Age: Over 1 year
Size: Extra large
Build: Light
Skills: Expert Fighter & Advanced Navigator


"Enki Klien"

He's about to head around to the side, take a wide berth, and make his way inward when someone's shouting catches his attention. Turning his gaze to look, he sees a blue-coated wolf shouting before heading in his general direction. Was the guy headed for him? Scald raises a brow as he lets out a sigh. Rolling back his shoulders, he turns his trajectory toward the opponent and willingly meets the guy face to face. As the distance closes, Scald sees the man's antlered chest and bear skull upon his head. Interesting combo, but we weren't going to talk about the stupid hat he wore on his head either. Just as he is about to dive in for an attack, the man comes swinging the antlers in his direction with his head bowed. A shout of surprise leaves Scald as she tries to jump back, out of the way, and feels the tips of the antlers drag along his skin. The searing pain is followed by a rumbling growl as he jumps to the side and then lunges forward to strike out with a bear claw gove at the man's shoulder. S C A L D

Scald vs Eraithus for Dominance
Round 1/2
Age: Over 1
Size: Extra large
Build: Light
Offensive Battle Accessory: Leather Gloves w/ Bear Claws
Defensive Battle Accessory: Elf ear hat
Companion 1: Female Roseate Spoonbill, 50" - Battle
Companion 2: Male Scarlet Kingsnake, 20" - Battle
Mutation 1: Spine Quills - Defensive
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Navigator
Specialty: Marauder

Gilgamesh watched as the fights around him spread out. Blood and calls of pain and victory rang out over the plains. He was proud of his pack, of his wolves. They fought tooth and nail, surely they would win this time! As he supervises, mildly surprised that no one has come after him yet, he takes the time to rest up. Thankfully that was not long when he saw the vibrant rainbow girl rushing toward him. Her bright coloring was seen from afar and it gave Gil ample time to prepare.

Steadying himself and calling his own companions forward, he waited. His toes curl, paws spread slightly, anchoring him to the half-frozen ground. With his hackles raised, ears flattened, and chainmail shirt jingling quietly against his fur, he grinned at the girl as she came shouting at him. Gold eyes? That was new. Amused, he notices that she is almost matching his height and roughly a similar body type as him, but much younger. Her strength would be similar if not more than his own. Still, he didn't move. Allowing her to come up and check into the side of his body, he would push back into her advance. In the process, he brings up his left rear leg and aims to strike her in the belly or wherever he can reach with his spiked bracer that was worn around his leg.

"speech"

Gilgamesh vs Morticia for Dominance
Round 1/2
Age: Over 1
Size: Extra large
Build: Medium
Offensive Battle Accessory: Spiked bracers
Defensive Battle Accessory: Gold chainmail cuirass
Companion 1: Barn Owl, Female - Battle
Companion 2: Wolverine, Male - Battle
Mutation 1: Crystal spines - Defensive
Mutation 2: Tufted deer fangs - Offensive
Skills: Master Intellectual & Master Fighter
Specialty: Blessed

Wolves appeared from... Well honestly Flurry didn't know where they appeared from, the ground they stood on was a flat plane and yet somehow they seemed to pop up in response to their call. Fights were starting to break out, at least one very pink man practically roaring the former pirate king's name. Okay were they also on bad terms with Insomnia too? How many packs had they managed to piss off beyond just y'know... Raiding them? Not the time to think about it! Her gaze swung along the charging wolves, none seemed to have honed in on her yet but one did catch her eye. Was he? Glowing? Cool! Oh and he was approaching her now... She thought... His movements were unlike any she'd seen before and where she probably should have been bracing for an attack, getting ready to dodge, something instead she just kinda stood there a lopsided amused smile on her face. She was definitely gonna pay for that because as he suddenly jumped back from her it clicked in her brain the man was about to launch himself at her and she did not have the chance to move. His jaws connecting with the right side of her neck, right in the middle of it's length. "Okay ow!" She said loudly. Right foreleg lifting to try and slam her wrist into his throat, less to do anything too drastic and more just to get him off of her. "Got a little distracted by your form. Did you know you're glowing? It's radiant." He couldn't be that much older than her by her estimation and Flurry still found it more fun to engage with her opponents in more than one way during these fights. He wasn't exactly hard on the eyes which helped. Maybe one day she'd actually manage to land something else after the fight but she wasn't too pressed about it either. She was here to enjoy herself, regardless of it's forms.  Flurry began to try to sidestep, pushing to her right and into him. If he was gonna hold on then maybe she could use his grip to her advantage, get him unstable, maybe topple him over or at the very least force an awkward position for him, his paws weren't exactly doing much damage but they still stung where his claws were scraping against her and she also kinda wanted to escape that. Flurry vs Veigar for Dominance Round 1/2 Age: 1+ Size: Extra large Build: Light Companion 1: Maine Coon, Female - Battle Mutation 1: Water Deer Fangs - Offensive Mutation 2: Pronghorn horns - Offensive Skills: Beginner Intellectual & Advanced Fighter "Speech"

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Another day, another raid. It wasn't like he was complaining or anything, but he found himself wondering how they'd fair this time. Raiding was their _thing_ , aside from being close to the ocean, he liked fighting just as much as most of his siblings. Except he could have sworn one was missing, maybe? Eh, he wasn't sure. The terrain was wide, open and green, a colour he couldn't say he liked very much, to be honest. It wasn't blue. Fights were already taking place around him and Ajax watched with a blasé level of interest, checking out the locals and seeing if they had anything on offer that was of interest. So far he couldn't say anyone had caught his eye, or tried to kick his ass. A shame.

Her short legs left her late to arrive on the scene, but she had made a super stinky friend the other day and he seemed keen to join in too so at least she wasn't alone in arriving late. When she spotted a big red guy standing there looking bored Cricket didn't hesitate to charge in. There wasn't much to her but maybe that would make her hard to hit? She almost regretted slacking off in Ghoul's lessons now that there were strangers at their borders out for... for what? She couldn't quite wrap her head around it but that didn't matter. Her opponent was so much taller than her that really her only option was to try and bite his ankles, really hard! Maybe if she wriggled enough, she'd be able to trip him up too.

”Speech”  ’Thought’

It's time to raise the curtain

Cricket vs Ajax for spar
Round 1/?
Age: over 1 year
Size: Toy size
Build: Light
Companion 1: Zorilla, Male - Battle
Skills: Advanced Healer & Advanced Hunter

Deluge still needed a few more bodies, but that would have to wait for now. She had bought up the rear of their raiding party and by default, that meant there wasn't currently anyone left for her to tussle with. A shame. She sighed and kicked the grass, eyes scanning the battles that played out towards her, quickly drawing back to the fight between Sparrow and her deserted island chief. Well this made things interesting... He really seemed intent on causing damage, which was interesting in itself. Was there something deeper going on here? She was too far away to catch any of the back and forth, not that she thought there would be much talking when they were so busy trying to eat each other's faces... She drained the last of the alcohol from her bottle before bowing down to stretch, surely someone would be freed up soon or show up for some fun...

“Speech”

The wolves of Insomnia seemed to pop up like daisies. They apparently knew this terrain well enough that they were able to come meet the Raiders so quickly and half of them came in like ambush predators as if they'd been waiting for this moment. Perhaps it was just coincidence, but he didn't have much time to think more about it before he recognized a body he hadn't seen in...well...probably since the fall of his own pack. The surprised voice from his son confirmed it, but Ignis merely looked at him for a moment before his attention was called elsewhere. His goth cockatoo called an alarm, and he spotted the woman coming straight for him with what appeared to be a wooden staff.

Snarling, he turned to engage, pivoting just out of reach of her weapon before he thrust forward, kicking off in a spray of dirt and grass as he launched his full weight at her. She was of similar height, so it was useless trying to shove her to the ground, but there were other methods he could try. He lifted himself a bit, forelegs seeking to wrap around her neck. His right limb sought to come up beneath her neck and the left over the back of it. If anything, he needed to try to limit the distance between them, and make it harder for her to smack him with her oversized stick! And to help with this, his jaws lunged for her scruff in an attempt to grab and twist, hoping to be able to yank her head back.

Ignis vs Widow for Dominance
Round: 1/2
Age: Over 1yr
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Heavy
Offensive Battle Accessory: Skull helmet
Defensive Battle Accessory: Black bear cape
Companion 1: Palm cockatoo, Male - Flying
Companion 2: Wolverine, Male - Battle
Mutation 1: Sika deer antlers - Offensive
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Hunter
Specialty: Juggernaut

"Ignis"||"Blödhgarm"

Fights were breaking out around him, and suffice it to say he would be lying to himself if he said he couldn't wait for his. He wasn't completely sure that he was ready, and he could feel that lack of confidence start to creep in. He growled at himself, shaking himself off to snap out of it, and it wasn't until he heard a surprised voice above the din of fighting that caught his attention. He turned his head and he caught sight of a crimson coat coming toward him. At first, he thought it might be his dad, but then he realized there were some differences. Darker coat. Silver eyes. Lack of scars..."What the fuck..." He hissed under his breath. Who was this guy, why did he look similar to his dad, and why the fuck had his dad never told them (or him at least) that he had an older sibling? Were there more? He didn't have time to think about it before the Insomnian wolf came at him. Diablo whirled around and took the hit to his chest, grunting and growling at the impact. As Vulcan's teeth snapped toward him, Diablo threw his head forward, seeking to headbutt the older wolf straight in the face to get him off. Diablo vs Vulcan for Dominance Round: 1/2 Age: over 1yr Size: Extra large Build: Medium Defensive Battle Accessory: Spiked gauntlets Mutation 1: Horns - Defensive Mutation 2: Bristled Mohawk - Defensive Mutation 3: Dexterous Paws - Offensive Skills: Advanced Fighter & Advanced Intellectual "Speak"

He lived for this, adrenaline kicking in a wide grin on his face. Eraithus didnt know defending insomnia would bring him such joy. Not to mention in the back of his head he couldnt help but wonder how Scalds blood tasted.

The larger male swiped at him. Eraithus didnt have the time to back himself off enough to avoid it. Scalds bear claws caught on his leg. Leaving mild scratches. Eraithus grunted in reply once again aiming to swing his antlers towarsds scalds head. Eraithus jaws opened attempting to bite onto scalds left shoulder near his chest. He wanted to taste scald so bad.



Eraithus vs scald for dominance
Round 2/2
Age: over 1 year
Size: Large
Build: Medium
Offensive Battle Accessory: Antler chestpiece
Defensive Battle Accessory: Bear skull
Companion 1: Snowy Owl, Female - Battle
Skills: Beginner Intellectual & Expert Fighter

Like a train, Vulcan tried to bulldoze his way into his younger brother(unknown to him) but instead of the intended place, as the younger wolf twisted, the hit got him on Diablo's chest instead. It wasn't the place he was aiming for, but it was better than nothing. Soon Diablo busted his head against Vulcan's open jaws, which forced him to shut them close, getting hit on his jaw. But he was able to protect hsi teeth.

Snarling, he attempted to bite Diablo down, hopping to snag the left side of his brother's face, his lower fangs aiming for his jaw line and his upper fangs at the upper cheek. He wanted to have a firm bite if he was able to get it right.

Vulcan vs Diablo for Dominance(Raid)
Round 2/2
Age: +1 year
Size: Extra large
Build: Heavy
Defensive Battle Accessory: Spiked Leather Neck Armor
Companion 1: Peregrine Falcon, Female - 41"
Skills: Advanced Fighter & Intermediate Hunter

Summary: He is aiming to bite down on Diablo's face, aiming his upper fangs to sink on his upper cheek and the lower ones by the lower jaw line.

hi "speech"

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There is no denying Rivin is distracted but her companions are on alert. It is Lark who warns her of an approaching figure, precious seconds to turn and attempt throwing up at least some of her defenses.Then there was a boy, a bit shorter than her colliding into Rivin. She fell back as he grabbed her shoulder, the femme snarling as she rolled with the fall thrashed her forepaws toward his chest. Feng snarls and lunges for the other yearling's back leg while Lark doesn't dodges back. Well, this is what she gets for being distracted! Even at a disadvantage Rivin won't give up. No matter who saw her now, she fought for herself!

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Rivin vs Enki for Dominance
Round: 1 / 2
Age: Over one year
Size: Dire Wolf
Build: Heavy
Offensive Battle Accessory: Serrated Dagger
Defensive Battle Accessory: Leather leg wraps
Companion 1: Wolverine, Male - Battle
Companion 2: Bobcat, Male - Battle
Mutation 1: Deer Antlers (Offensive)
Skills: Beginner Healer and Advanced Fighter

Scald is considerably taller than his opponent. Even if his offensive claws are swiping against the main's shoulder, he quickly places his paw back onto the ground and dances out of the way. He is young, lanky, and limber. Fast on his paws as if he were dancing. One step, two step, out of reaching of those damn swinging antlers. What was with those, anyway? Annoyance builds in him as the man reaches out to try and bite his shoulder. It was closer to his upper leg, below the shoulder, right by his chest, but with the way those antlers stuck out, Scald was easily able to maneuver out of the way. Giving the guy a curious and rather irksome stare, he shifts and slides so that he can lunge and try to aim a bite upon the man's hip where his leg and spine meet. S C A L D

Scald vs Eraithus for Dominance
Round 2/2
Age: Over 1
Size: Extra large
Build: Light
Offensive Battle Accessory: Leather Gloves w/ Bear Claws
Defensive Battle Accessory: Elf ear hat
Companion 1: Female Roseate Spoonbill, 50" - Battle
Companion 2: Male Scarlet Kingsnake, 20" - Battle
Mutation 1: Spine Quills - Defensive
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Navigator
Specialty: Marauder

To state there was a wide gap between Morticia’s fighting skill and the fighting skill of the man she was rushing headlong for would be an understatement. The yearling has never battled, hadn’t learned the proper forms for defenses. What she attempts now is based on what she has done with hunting and nothing more. The man does not move, and Morticia is excited as she makes the move to “play” with her opponent. Her body meets the side of his and Morticia practically stumbles over her own paws. Not the best luck, because a moment later there is pain. It blooms on her gut and Morticia gasps with the sudden pain. Bumps and bruises were one thing, but the yearling was unfamiliar with the costs of battling. Around her neck Skua hisses, the snake attempting to lash out at the older wolf as a distraction. Dagg, despite his sparrow-like size, aims to land on the top of the other wolf’s muzzle and serve as an additional distraction. Morticia on the other paw buckles and falls slightly forward,the tilt of her fall heading toward Gilgamesh’s back leg. ---------------- Morticia vs Gilgamesh for Dominance Round 2/2 Age: Over 1 Year Size: Extra large Build: Light Companion 1: Snake, Female - Battle Companion 2: Bunting, Male - Perception Skills: Advanced Hunter & Novice Intellectual "Speech" 'Thought.'

He managed to throw off his attacker, but not for long. He at least managed to shut the Insomniac wolf's mouth, but he only had a moment to breathe and recoup before his opponent came at him again, jaws reopening as teeth came for his face. Snarling, Diablo threw himself against his attacker, head lowering just enough so that Vulcan's teeth only managed to scrape his cheek instead of getting a solid bite. He bowed his head, further exposing the bristles along his head and neck in an effort to shove them into Vulcan's face as he shoved his own body into Vulcan chest. His teeth zeroed in on his brother's right foreleg, aiming to clamp down while continuing to shove forward in the hopes he'd strain the limb back enough to overstretch it and take him down. Diablo vs Vulcan for Dominance Round: 2/2 Age: over 1yr Size: Extra large Build: Medium Defensive Battle Accessory: Spiked gauntlets Mutation 1: Horns - Defensive Mutation 2: Bristled Mohawk - Defensive Mutation 3: Dexterous Paws - Offensive Skills: Advanced Fighter & Advanced Intellectual "Speak"

TW: Akuma has a tarantula pet/companion

He heard the howl of challenge. Of invaders. Of an intent to attack Insomnia. Akuma huffed as he lay in his den, gently touching his new little friend. The tarantula climbed onto his paw, allowing him to gently stroke it. He had found it shortly after being thrown back into Insomnia's ranks. He was a Curse, but at least he was where his brother was. Granted, Enki didn't know he was here yet...didn't know that he had come here with a purpose. Didn't know that he had intentionally provoked Medusa into taking him in. And when he heard Medusa's call to arms, he almost considered ignoring it completely. But then he got to thinking...Enki had given up two years of his life to Insomnia. At least, that's what Medusa had said. Did that mean he would defend it, too?

He struggled with the indecision. If Enki was out there fighting for the pack he swore himself to, then didn't that mean Akuma was obligated to follow suit? He had, after all, come here for him specifically. Threw himself into the lion's den so that his brother wouldn't be alone. Though he was confined to a secluded section of the tar pits for now, he doubted there was anyone waiting around to stop him while the pack was being raided. "Wanna go have a little fun?" He asked his companion. It seemed to pause its stretching to look at him. Welp. Guess that confirmed it! He gently placed the eight-legged arachnid behind his horn and he took off!

He raced toward where he heard those challenging calls. Toward the sound of fighting. Though he was big and had some deadly weapons, he couldn't say he was experienced. He had little to no training, so he was simply just...throwing himself to the wolves and hoped for the best. When he arrived on scene, everyone was fighting. Well...all but one. Silver gaze quickly scanned the scene until he spotted one raider not locked in a fight with someone. With a growl, he raced toward her, talons unsheathed as he sought to close the distance. When he felt he was close enough, he tossed his head back and then forward, effectively launching the spider off his horn and hoped that it landed on her face or something. Simultaneously, (and hoping his companion was able to distract her), he swiped toward her left shoulder with his talons.

Akuma vs Deluge for Dominance
Round: 1/?
Age: Over 1yr
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Heavy
Companion 1: Tarantula, Female - Battle
Mutation 1: Crystal horn - Offensive
Mutation 2: Talons - Offensive
Skills: Beginner Fighter & Advanced Intellectual

As the woman charged for the equally large man that stuck out like a sore thumb in the sea of battling wolves, he pivoted to avoid her staff though she was the least bit surprised as she heard the call of the cuckoo overhead, alerting him to her arrival before her own crows swooped towards it, intent on pestering it as her cat carried on as fast as it could behind her, though it's shorter legs kept it from keeping up yet it sought out the mans other companion, a wolverine that the cat was determined to keep focused on her.

With the distance between them, Widow wasn't surprised that the man had pivoted out of the way and made his intention of forcing her to the ground quite clear. Widow would not go down that easily however, she pivoted to face him again and twisted her neck just in time before the mans forelegs found themselves around her neck. With her staff nearly vertical now, she felt the fangs of the red man sink into the flesh of her nape and that was her sign. She quickly twisted her neck back in an attempt to slam her staff down onto his right limb and up into his left, and if she were lucky, also throw his fangs from her neck and potentially even flipping him off his feet if her timing was right. As she twisted back to a normal stance however, she wouldn't just stop there. Dropping her staff, open jaws reached to sink into the muscle of the front of his right shoulder, just above the elbow.

"Speech!"

Widow vs Ignis for Dominance
Round 2/2
Age: Over 1
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Light
Offensive Battle Accessory: Witches staff
Defensive Battle Accessory: Hooded cloak
Companion 1: Common raven, Female - Battle
Companion 2: Domestic short-haired cat, Female - Battle - boosted
*Companion 3: Common Raven, Male - Battle
Mutation 1: Cat claws - Offensive
Mutation 2: Dexterous paws - Offensive
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Intellectual
Specialty: Professor

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He feels his bracers puncture her tender belly skin. The warmth of her blood spilling over his leg does not bother him. As she gasps in pain, his expression does not change. Perhaps, there is a whisper of a smirk, but Gilgamesh is not typically fond of harming pups. She's not quite a pup anymore, from what he can tell, but he didn't like to make assumptions either. So maybe he would go easy on her. From his position, so close to her, he can see that she is unbalanced and unaware, and if her companions were not there to assist, she would probably be in deeper trouble. Still, he does not move.

Her body is shifting and falling, he puts his paw back on the ground. Stable, he watches as her snake darts from her scruff to snap at him. A brow is raised as the small bird comes diving for his face. Unfortunately for the bird, his barn owl companion, Erish, practically falls from the sky to swoop down at the bird. Her loud screech rips through the air as she aims to direct the smaller avian away from Gilgamesh. In the meantime, he turns to look, ignoring the snake, to watch her fall face-first into his hind leg. Gil grunts and clenches his teeth as he shifts and slides his own rear end to move with her momentum. "I admire the enthusiasm," he states now as he allows the whisper of a smirk to shine a little brighter.

The Raid King then motions for his wolverine, Urtur, to come over. "Help her up, will ya?" Gil asks before turning to find his next opponent or maybe just stay along the sidelines to monitor the rest of the raid.

"speech"

Gilgamesh vs Morticia for Dominance
Round 2/2
Age: Over 1
Size: Extra large
Build: Medium
Offensive Battle Accessory: Spiked bracers
Defensive Battle Accessory: Gold chainmail cuirass
Companion 1: Barn Owl, Female - Battle
Companion 2: Wolverine, Male - Battle
Mutation 1: Crystal spines - Defensive
Mutation 2: Tufted deer fangs - Offensive
Skills: Master Intellectual & Master Fighter
Specialty: Blessed

Ajax usually had his senses and wits about him, but he wasn't exactly used to expecting attacks from below his line of sight. He felt teeth chomp on his ankle, sharp and painful to be an adult's and not a kid who didn't know any better. He glanced down, making an undignified _huh_ sound as he spotted the green midget of a wolf. She really was tiny, so small he didn't even know why she was bothering. Oh well, he admired her spirit if nothing else. He flicked his foot, aiming to shake her off and maybe toss her aside if she couldn't hold on for dear life.

Ajax vs Cricket for dominance
Round 1/1
Age: over 1
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Light
Offensive Battle Accessory: Dagger
Defensive Battle Accessory: Red scarf with sharp metal tassels
Companion 1: Red fox with narwhal horn, Male - Battle
Companion 2: White duck, Female - Flying
*Companion 3: White duck, Male - Flying
Mutation 1: Cat claws - Offensive
Mutation 2: Tail blade - Offensive
Mutation 3: Horns - Defensive
Skills: Master Fighter & Intermediate Hunter
Specialty: Marauder