i ate his liver

I started with dice rolls in the Sparring Pits because I didn't know if you wanted to do T1 or not. I can do all the math if you like, you'll just need to roll the dice for yourself. :D

Viggo whispered to Andrus beside her, but the others were silent. It was a face-off, three wolves versus three wolves. The Ouroboros wolves had the disadvantage, if only because one of their three was an old male. She watched them all carefully, her brows furrowed in the middle and her eyes sharp as they passed over each wolf. Her companions had honour... Honour that she knew she herself wouldn't have in their positions.

Cara opened her mouth then, uttering a word Ptarmigan had never heard before and attaching it to nonchalance over the Endore's rightful claim. Had she been able to see through the yearling's thoughts in that moment, she would have thrown back the idea of democracy with malice as a reminder that leaders were not elected, but earned their spots by shedding the blood of those before them, but she could read no minds.

Instead, the headstrong Endore lunged then, snapping open her jaws and aiming to wedge the girl's snout between them. Cara was hardly more than a child, and Ptarmigan had every intention of putting her in her rightful place, which was beneath adults in their prime who had earned it the old way, such as her.