Dragoncrest Cliffs We can weep and call it singing

Oh, so he got to go first? Sweet, uh, okay. How not to kick this kid's ass right off the bat. Vercingetorix thought that perhaps his hesitation could be to Ephraim's advantage; by hemming and hawing trying to formulate a plan, the coywolf could seize upon his indecision and pounce. But he'd try not to be too obvious about it.

Well, maybe there was no way to be too obvious about it. Whatever. Verx launched himself toward Ephraim with little nuance, jaws aimed to gently take the young man's scruff in his teeth and pin him to the ground.