She wanted to feel something, HAD to feel something, and fast. Prey was not cutting it anymore, the young shewolf wanted to go against another predator, a wolf. Life had grown boring as she wandered longer on her own, no toys to play with that would keep her interest, no one to stalk. Ixora practically shivered at the thought of another's fangs sinking into her flesh, the heat of fighting bodies pressed into her fur. Blood painting the air and her pelt, splashing against her mouth. It was what brought her to the central lands, the battlefield specifically. Tales were this was where a lot of the action happened, always a willing soul ready to jump into battle.

So she stood there in the field, grey toned eyes glancing around at the bodies snaking or smashing against each other. This was where she would get it out there for the first time, sort of officially. It was definitely easier than waiting for something to cross her path while she roamed, and perhaps she would find something to draw her in here. If not, well, she would have to keep trying, maybe even provoke another in order to get something going.

For the first time since his arrival in the lands of...oddity, Kakashi strayed from Sonticus to dabble in a bit of fun. Or rather, smacking someone in the face. Maybe toy around a little in an unwanted game of tag. Large form lumbered lazily across the field, nonchalantly passing by already clashing bodies like they were nothing more then tumbleweeds. He would not be interfering in a group fight, that was just unfair game. Two against one? Nah. Free for all? Meh. He wanted to test his abilities against one who appeared to lack what they were after, maybe shove their face in the dirt or accidentally into some old crap. There had to be some of that around here, right? The more he walked the more he grew bored. Really? No takers? Huh, guess nobody believed in training. Perhaps. Who knew. Then again, maybe he was looking in the wrong place. But it was then he would spot a bright contrast against the terra, a young female who seemed to be looking for something. A small smirk lifted his lips, slowly lowering again once more over his canines. Casually, he approached her and paused. Standing with three yards between them, bored and lazy gaze stared at her. "This particular playground isn't suited for kids, y'know." ""