Redsand Canyon oh shoot *hophop* it's a rat!

Roll here!

Donovan smirks at the slight irritation twitching in Valour’s handsome features. Loves the fire in those interesting eyes. It’s something Donovan can’t help but do — eye contact. 

Yet his proposal has him more interested now and the brindled male hums. “Oh I’m looking for a fight alright.” He challenges. Eyes size him up and Donovan does the same, only with a hint of something else in there. “Guess I’ll have to show you how game I really am.” He practically growls, lunging for the man.

Immediately his teeth connect with the bristly, agouti fur of his neck or chest area. A solid shake is the gift Donovan gives him but it’s not enough to do any serious damage. The fight begins.