Redtail Rise Savin’ his Pennies for someday

ancelin respected augur with the lowering of his body but his eyes burned with open hatefulness toward relic now, in full view of his cousins and the huntlead himself. the indigo flames moved only once toward lilia, who stepped forward to claim a rank that ancelin hadn't wanted a second ago.
but he wanted it now, if only to thrash relic into submission each time they met.
and yet the prospect of losing yet another public fight was too heavy. they would come to blows again, but not until ancelin was ready.
a heated exhale of breath calmed the bjern. he supposed the next moments would be testing, and found that he looked forward to it.
there was ambition in him, but it was not for this role, and so he held fast.