Haunted Wood New Kid on the Block

The two fought, both of them unwilling to lose to the other despite it being a spar. The male was clearly knowledgeable in battle, a true Nightwalker candidate especially if he were to compare him with someone else he had let in just recently... Glancing over at Tzila, a crooked grin was offered to her, seeing the frustration was fun for him at least, it was a colour she was not easily painted with. That same smile faded as he turned his attention back to the golden boy, He has my blessings. was all he said before rising from the ground with thick muscles making the task easy, as smooth as butter - then turning away back into the misty woods with nothing but a flick of his tail.

Ghidorah, he heard the name before arriving. He would keep an eye out on this one too, he seemed like trouble, but trouble for who? The Warlord, or anyone else who may be above him?