You collapse upon the ground panting anf dying of thirst. You close your eyes to rest abit when two sets massize raven hued paws stand just before the tip of your snout. You look up to see Drifter king standing before you grinning. "Tough climb, eh? But it just may save your life in battle..." He helps you regain your footing,you peer off the cliff watching the winter wonderland below before turning and heading deep into a cave. Snarls, growls, and yelps of surprise and pain echo off the stone walls. The King tenses and turns upon you eyes burning, yet luaghing and fangs bared. "Ready to be taught in the art of fang?"
