Haunted Wood no rivers and no lakes can put the fire out

For the entirety of the fight, he sat quietly. Ears turned slightly to the side as he watched their every move. With every passing attempt from both of them, his frown deepened. Brows furrowing deeply as his displeasure was not hidden even in the slightest. Finally, the pups' clash came to an end, not a very thrilling one as far as he was concerned, but Vengeance's player, on the other hand, was very amused through the whole thing. 

Pathetic. He growled. You both have much to learn. With that said, he got up and began making his way back to his den. Unless one of them interrupted him, he was done with this little playtime of theirs. With a slow pace, he walked by the two as they sprawled along the ground, dazed and confused by their own tactic as "using their heads" didn't quite work out for them this time around. Dismissively he walked by them, with a flick of his tail, he moved on from today's little event. (feel free to interrupt him or let him walk out!)