Dragoncrest Cliffs we are one kru

Artaax listened attentively as Eske continued, in spite of the still burning jealousy in his belly. He glanced at Blixen when she arrived on the scene, and nearly abandoned Dalia to partner with his spitefire sister, until he saw her puke all over the place and slink away to a corner. He wrinkled his nose in disgust and turned away again, setting his gaze on his partner.

He ducked into position, his lips peeling back as he gave her a snarl. There was some playfulness in the expression, but it was vastly overwhelmed by determination. It was unsettling to him that Eske had not given them any real instructions, except to not draw blood. When Dalia launched herself at him, Artaax leaped to meet her. He twisted his head towards her open jaws, intending to meet them with his own and clasp the bridge of her muzzle with his teeth. He'd try to force her down if he could, but already his balance was thrown off by her unexpected weight.