Moonspear ego death

sure. I did one more roll got a 2

Alaric did not appreciate the roughness with which he was held. And in a brief moment a memory spiked of such a hold down and worse things happening besides. Panic threatened to choke him. But he pushed it downward. He'd break down in his ulaq later.

The growl though. Alaric returned it. This was a spar not a true fight. And it be important the other man know it. He better not be this rough with Tiuttuk. Alaric would kill the man.

Alaric stood and shook his pelt. I know I am. A small glare. He wanted to remind the man it was a spar. He got to overtaken. But he said nothing at the moment. Taking stock of his body.

Alaric noddedThanks for building it.

Then he'd twitch his tail and leave if nothing more needed said. His insides felt shaky.