Lone Star Mountain Shadows

Onai let his smile grow when Warbone agreed that he was a fighter though stating he did not start them these days but rather finish them. Warbone then mentioned Onai too looked like one and Onai nodded a weird twisted smirk on his face. "I like my fights, you could say that, I start and finish, but someone's gotta push my buttons or harm members of the pack I used to be in. I served alongside my brother until recently, I am out searching for a sister my brother and I chased out a few years ago," he stated. "Now it's just me and whatever wolf I come across as I travel the unknown," he added glancing briefly out over the valley. 

Onai returned his gaze to the wolf that sat before him. "You serve anyone? Or rather do others serve you?" he stated smiling. The wolf before him seemed not the kind to submit to many. If he was a member of a pack, he seemed the kind to be high up quite quickly.