Redtail Rise when the arms yell, the laws are silent

set directly after this thread: http://wolf-rpg.com/showthread.php?tid=9478

Arion could not deny that his opponent had been skilled, strong, lethal and deadly but he had matched him strike by strike and teeth by teeth and in the end, he had won. If his father had been here, he would have been proud. He could feel a gentle wind swirling around him and could feel a bit of the pain ebb away, or perhaps it had been his imagination. After all, he had been taught that if the mind was strong, the body would be strong and could endure and endure if the mind did not break.

The stallion attempted to stand and he rose quite easily onto his paws and began limping towards the ridge, he limped through the tree line and into the woods where he almost suffocated beneath the thick canopies that blocked out the sky. But determination kept him moving and however much it hurt, he kept walking, even if he felt his bones had dissolved into water and tiredness swarmed his head.

Arion emerged on the other side and sat on his haunches at the bottom of the ridge, he really wasn't in the mood to climb up the hill now. He chose the easy way out, tilted his chocolate head back and howled for the only wolf he knew who had some knowledge about plants, @Reek and @Saena because she had to know about the trespasser.