Ruelash realigned his jaw with a satisfying pop. He loved fights, he loved them so much, and it was so much fun to do. Finally, he was allowed to hit people in the nose and break faces! While all the whiners CHEERED for once. It was wonderful. It was exhilerating. It was... Just right.
Now, though, he was waiting for the next bloody bout, and he was going through the stands to see what he could find.

Something caught his eye- or- rather- his nose.
There was an animal stand? He had to take a look.
He peered over the corralls and looked at the animals. they were fine creatures the sort you'd find as spoiled pets... though... some looked like they could take care of themselves. Especially the ones with claws...

((Abandoned to properly do when Lass is in her next stage))