Dragoncrest Cliffs Dark Flake

Tanja had been born along the shores of Seageda, he knew the dangers of the raging sea and of the deadly cliffs. This land was not his birth place but it felt like home more than the mountain ever could. He had instantly taken a liking to the territory the moment he set off on his first patrol, and the excitement of claiming new land could very well be the workaholic's favorite situation. There was so much do to the he could practically jump with excitement, he would finally have something to keep him busy. 

He was itching for a good spar and when he coincidentally came across not one but two intruders, well let's just say that was the icing on the cake. Tanja was well aware of the two Drageda females that were already on the scene, so instead of facing the trespassers head on he hung in the distance like a shadow and was prepared to offer support if necessary. He had already witnessed first hand that Eske was capable of handling herself in these types of situations but the other dark furred female who smelt faintly of Heda was a complete mystery to him. Either way whether he was needed or not, it would be foolish of the strangers to test the limits of Drageda warriors.