Two Rivers Isle wher'd ya come from, wher'd ya go

10/25

He really was getting the hang of it! At least he had thought so until the mammoth pushed himself free and rattled his rattled against his skull. Gosh, that was disorienting. He attempted to stand up normally before wobbling forward and almost head planting into the snow. 

"Wow- that was... intense." It was the least he could say, however, the giant seemed much less phased than he. Once regaining his motor functions, Atticus shook his fur of snow and stared at his mentor with a shining grin.  "That was great, pal! But jeez, am I beat."  His tail still wagged wit lingering energy from the brawl. "You're quite a wolf, Buffalo!"