Spar Hardy
09-08-2020, 01:05 PM
Shilah jauntily trotted to the battlefield with a swing in his step. He'd just learned about this place from a fellow loner and he couldn't wait to get started. It wasn't the nicest of days. A rainstorm had moved through in the early morning and the ground was soft and muddy but Shilah liked the idea of a challenge. Besides, what was life without a bit of dirt and mud every now and then? He picked out a flatter area and after doing a few stretches he tipped back his head and howled for an opponent. This would be a good chance to test his skills against the wolves of Boreas. He hadn't gotten in too many fights, mainly because as a loner he needed to be able to feed himself and any serious injuries could jeopardize his overall health.