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Olaf was thrilled to see that Ulfric had come again- he had seen so many try once and give up completely, never to be seen again. But it was clear this lion was no coward, and he was not someone to be considered weak, either. Olaf couldn't remember a more exciting fight than the last one he'd had with the large lion, and he was sure he was in for another trying encounter this time. The possibility that he might lose was actually making him more eager to fight.

It was great knowing there was someone out there who was actually strong and difficult to beat- someone he had to be careful around, and not just over power blindly.

"Let's get this part started, shall we?" growled the eager lion once he came upon the other, his claws extending into the dirt, gripping it in anticipation.

Olaf was excited, even more so seeing just how tense Ulfric was. It made it clear it was going to be another tough fight- he was not going to sit around and play it safe when the atmosphere was so thick with emotion. It would probably spell his death!

When the male attacked, Olaf responded by jumping back, landing squarely before charging forward. However, he hadn't managed to jump back as much as he had thought, and didn't have enough room to raise a paw in counter attack. Already moving, all he could do was plow forward and slam his head against the other's in a very strong headbutt.

Stumbling slightly, he shook his head, trying to blink the spots from his vision. Alright. Maybe he needed to be a little less eager and actually think about his moves.