*howls a booming challenging howl*-a group of wolfs apear on a low ridge infront of the forrest, they outnumber us 2 to 1-"damn,... i will have to challange their leader to settle this"*walks forward wile zeffons pack hang back, Howls another challange at the intrudeing packs leader, everything goes quiet, their pack leader steps forward, slightly smaller than me, but just as imposing*"why did you come here?""we are hungry""their is no food to be had here""thats a lie, im looking at some"*i sharl*"bring it on tooth pick"*We begin to circule*
ooc: someone arrange the fight, so i dont go over bord.