Cedar Sweep the war has been incited and guess what you're all invited

50°, currently it is clear and set during the night. Located in Tuktu Hinterlands, cedar sweep | ooc notes: i know you said maybe niamh or towhee but i had to hop in!! they can still join whenever, ill just be a +1!

As the ground rumbled beneath their steps, it seemed that all who didn't have a pack to call their own had gone completely mad. The paladin had gathered countless marks onto his flesh, wounds of fights for prey and dens, leftovers of other hunters that had been left behind - it seemed that it was a mad world where every man was for himself. Thankfully, Rosencrantz was familiar with such a life, he was born in it, molded by it (thank you Bane) and thus, such madness was natural in his eye. 

Stalking through the trees, thundering paws carried him forward as he searched, hunted for the one who had broken his peace. A white female who stole his current kill and fought for a while, only to briefly fight and run after swindling him out of half of his kill. It wasn't often he was tricked, and he would be damned if he'd let her get away after such a dirty trick. Fueled by his rage, he marched on, following what he thought was her track until - she was gone. 

Like a wisp in the wind, she had vanished in what he would call thin air. Twisting his handsome features, a snarl ripped through his face - searching for any sign until finally, he had landed on the white pelt he had been looking for; or at least, the one he had thought it was her. He didn't think that perhaps someone else of similar coloring was around, and instead, acted upon his frustration and lept from the shadows, jaws ajar, a growl verberated from his maw as he aimed to take down the woman and teach her a thing or two about trickery and choosing the right target. 

Just as he was about to sink his teeth into the flesh of his target - he backed off. Immediately his expression shifted, a more calm, mild-mannered man found himself again as he realized; this wasn't her. You're not her. He said simply, a near apologetic tone shone through in his words while backing up to give them both some space (with wounds should she decide to retaliate).