Redtail Rise Trades for me

When Rodyn finally turned and ran for it, Aventus drew up and spat blood into the dirt. His ears were sharp peaks over his head that quivered at the tips and his tail was straight as a poker. It took some mental coaxing to relax enough to turn back to his sneering son.

He parted his jaws to speak to Atreus, but Avicus' arrival cut him short of asking. Truth be told, Aventus didn't know what had happened. He had simply heeded his son's warning call and given Rodyn no opportunity to explain.

Aventus did not feel he owed it to some outsider.

Don't know, he said honestly, followed with, don't care. He was loitering. For all Aventus knew, Rodyn had hunted his prey on Redtail land and was caught. He was born and raised of Ursus; his first thought would never be that it was a gift of any sort.