Fighting in a world not his own

[Rain Marks]

Rain had found this tribe disorderly and falling apart. He had came here seeking his father and had become what was loosely translated to him as a Raven Guardian. He was not trained in the way this people thought he was but he had already taken down one of the more unwilling tribes people. She had disrespected him and his orders after being welcomed into the tribe was to take down anyone who opposed the new leadership or disrespected the leadership. The woman he had come across had both disrespected his leader and him. He had given the scared woman a chance to leave but she stood her ground and snarled how she truly felt about him and Maska. He had had no choice but to take her down and teach her where she belonged in the scheme of things. She had fought better then he thought she would have but in the end she had been put in her place and she had left with a sprung ankle and badly bruised ribs. She had snarled her true feeling and left with her head held high and despite the limp carried herself with pride that he found himself admiring.

He felt bad that he even had to hurt her but it was his job to teach the people of this tribe their place and as he watched the female walk off he went stoic and hid his emotions towards the woman. He needed to be taught the ways of Raven Guardians and fast because he didn't know how he was going to handle hurting another female. He happened to find himself liking the pain he caused her and wanted to wail on something again much like he had the female that opposed him. Someone was going to have to teach him how to fight and he knew how. He let out a howl for someone from the Guard to come and teach him how to fight because they were in for a long day with these people