The Heartwood oh, death

Dreven met the other's eyes with burning in his own. A maelstrom of what could be, quickly blanking out, as was everything with him. Never feel, never wonder, never question. Do what needs done and move on. He had made that mistake with Atka and now it was like a burr in his hide.

Dreven made a soft hmm sound, beneath the growl. Looks can be deceiving Shadow.

Then with a deeper snarl he lunged, aiming for the other's face. Hopefully he would run if not. then he supposed he would taste blood today. He didn't care either way. He just needed this one out of borders and away.

Not sure how you want this to go or what you wish to do :) I am good with being stopped, I am good with a spar, dice or non whichever you prefer.