danger zone

What with one thing after anotkher with this volcanic activity, Chaos' fighting skills had been getting woefully rusty. Feeding the pack with prey as weird and skittish as they were was a real trial for his hunting skills, but between that and keeping track of the pack in strange territory he hadn't settled in to a spar in quite some time. He didn't want to ask any of his pack members, knowing they were stretched as thin as he was, ;so instead he'd made himself take the time to come here seeking a fight from someone else. Raising his muzzle he called out for an opponent, while Heecha and Sgili circled in silent watchfulness above him.