Meadowlark Prairie Walnut Petal of The Crystal Empire

Onai shrugged at the white wolf's words. "Not neccessarily me. You're a white wolf standing in a meadow, its not like you blend in. I certainly wouldnt be here on my own for long periods of time, though most critters think I'm a bear from a distance," he stated bluntly. "As for meeting my worst enemy, the thought doesn't phase me. I am a fighter born and raised and I don't care much who I'm fighting. I know who I can mess with and who I can't," he added with a roll of his shoulders.

"If I'm wrong, which isn't very often, then I suffer the consequences," he stated glancing at a few of his scars he had obtained throughout his life time.