Haunted Wood Bah! You're all the same to me

Spar thread! :3c

This haunt, though his home for the past few moons, was full of threats. Competition, backstabbers, murderers. The breeding season was coming up, and he knew this lot of heathens would only become more violent once the hormones began to soar. He remained ever on the lookout for the man who sought to cut his story short and wary of the enigma that was Vengeance.

Black Hat wouldn't let any of them drag him down, and the best way to rest assured of this was to keep his blade sharp. He howled, challenging any who dared to put their skills to the test against him.