Redtail Rise onyx

the tides shifted, all eyes on him.

yet everyone else is a blur,

his focus alone lies on his competitor.

he locks eyes with the ulfhedinn, who is quick to start toward him.

he is not met with teeth just yet, but a warning. 

the huntlead puffs his chest and postures in a way to intimidate him. a last chance opportunity to back down and fall in line. mulherin does not let up—meeting the ulfhedinn with a throaty growl of his own and posture mirrored.

it is up to him to make the first move.

viper-like, he dives and lands a harsh nip to the man’s shoulder, then doubles back to get out of reach.