Redtail Rise when the arms yell, the laws are silent

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The next time the chocolate stallion and the insane loner met, it would be a spar to the death. And Arion was sure he would not be the one to die, he could feel it in his bones, the certainty that that fight was a fight he would definitely win. He hadn't had that feeling for a long time, but whenever he did, he always, always won no matter what. And this time, no, next time they met would be no different. Arion hoped that he would never meet that Bloodclaw wolf again though, partly because the other wolf was just batshit crazy, and partly because he didn't really like taking lives.

Saena grinned at his comment before adding a few of her own which somehow made him smile crookedly despite the immense pain he was going through. Ahh, it seems like she too had a good sense of humor. Good, he had been wondering if him and Reek were the only jokesters around in the region. Saena might not be as extreme as the two of them in their playful banter, but at least she knew how to appreciate it.

"Thanks a lot," he half laughed, half grumbled.