Redtail Rise ask the best of me

He was pleased to see his Berserkr and his tail gave a few slow wags as the man approached. He was surprised by the show of affection but returned it, meeting shoulders and pushing back with his own warm greeting.

He adored Prophet. Inside, he knew this. He held himself back, would never profess such things, but he felt it in his chest.

"Fight me." he requested, pulling back from him. "I want to better - the best I can be."