Redtail Rise shall we play a game with your heart?

The loner did not give up so easily and when Arion leaned down to bite into the agouti wolf's throat, he arched his back and made the Greek stumble backwards, giving the sentenced wolf freedom once more. That meant the gods were not done with him yet, perhaps the next time they met, the stallion would end his pathetic trespassing life and send him straight from the living world into the deepest darkest pits of Tartarus.

The loner offered him a name and a subtle threat before leaving, Heron Bloodclaw, Arion would be sure to remember that name so he could deliver his, and the gods justice the next time they met. Blood seeped from his various wounds and tiredness coursed through his body. He sat down, knowing he would never make it to Reek's den quickly.