Redtail Rise little known facts of strife

Ratio's gaze had been cast downward as he'd thought to himself and it rose to meet the dark eyes of the wolf approaching him. The newcomer hailed a greeting and Ratio's tail swayed once in return. His nostrils took in the scent of the man. He'd heard the call that marked him as one of them and he'd smelled him upon the border. Ratio was pleased to finally lay eyes on him, it took his thoughts away for a little while.

"Hail, indeed." he remarked as the newcomer reached him. Ratio looked him over, pleased by his stature and the scars that marked him as experienced. This was the kind of wolf he would be looking for. "I am Ratio, Bitan under Prophet." he told him, his tone informative. "Are you a hunter or fighter?" It was a question that had been posed to him many times since he'd joined the Rise.