Two Rivers Isle better get back to the black hole sun

The way he ghosted forward swiftly, like a snake moments away from the strike, made every alarm bell in Redshank's head go off at once. Get away, get away. His instincts told him to run, to rid himself of this odd stranger, but the boy found his legs frozen. His heart was working overtime to recover just from his simple slip; there was no-one way he would survive a battle against the healthier, far more experienced man.

Redshank's attempts to repel the stranger were seemingly ignored as he swept past him with a pinch to his hindquarters. "The fu—!" the darker boy growled in surprise, snapping his jaws as he twisted to try and catch any part of the other in retaliation. He met only air, however, and the momentum sent him crashing into the snowy earth. He held himself up by his forelegs, ears pinned back as he watched the laughing sea dog dance away. "I ain't playin' y'stupid games," he snarled.