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Somewhere in the northern craglands

Anar Sat upon his armored Swine-Wolf as it galloped through a wide canyon. Suddenly a slightly larger reddish brown Swine-Wolf charged past him at breaking speed. Anar cursed under his breath and dug his heels into the beast sides ordering it to move faster he gained on the rider. Soon they were neck and neck racing through the canyon. The rider turned towards Anar and cracked a grin then veered right into him ramming him the smaller beast stumbled back and fell behind. Anar spewed foul curses and urged it so speed up, neck and neck again. The rider again tried to ram him, but this time anar reared the beast and the rider charged past him in to the canyon wall. Yelling a trimuphant shout he as the Swine-Wolf broke through the canyon exit and in to the open plains of the savannah. he slowed down to grin at his red faced competitor who bellowed "Anar you nasty lil bugger." Anar simpled smiled at his Auburn haired cousin and said "race you to that Tauredain Fort". "Your on!" and the cousins raced off followed by the Unbroken