Ouroboros Spine Protect your chest, Warrior!

In true fashion, the lake was an attractive thing. It took almost no time for the brown wolf at the earlier coyote romp to appear upon the scene. Kero turned his head towards the wolf, glancing him over for a moment before casting his gaze out towards the water. Yes? No? Maybe? Hmm... He could feel the weight of the male's eyes upon him. Fine.

"You, brown bear," he said, turning where he stood. They were both males within this pack. It was now or sometime in the near future that they'd test each other's strength and figure out where the other ranked between them. The brown wolf wore his warrior's heart on his sleeve. Kero? Kero was Kero. He hadn't even given the alpha his name. There was not a wolf in this lands who knew his true potential.

Lifting a hind paw from the ground, he twisted and utilized his toes to scratch at his ear. "You. Me. How 'bout a spar?"