(Lol)

He Pat's the guards on the back and jogs down to the opened area in the middle of the stands. They soon follow after stretching, shifting. Caspian shifted right after them, twice the size of the guards. His power radiated throughout the arena.

Lucia stayed off to the sides as she watched.

The siblings watched, curious.

The guards sat in the stands, sending one guard in at a time. One brave guard walked in, bowing before getting in a fighting stance. Caspian, being the drama king that he is, just leaned his weight to one side, looking quite bored. The guard smirked, doubting his king's skills. He immediately ran at Caspian, whom quickly spun out of the way, bringing his leg out and tripping the guard before he tipped at his armor and tosses him into the stands. The guard snarled, jumping up and running at Caspian again.

Zeke grinned and Alia watched, fascinated. *normally the wolves fight for dominance or leadership. Ive never seen anything fight for sport.*

Lucia had a smile too as she watched them.

Caspian smirked as the guard ran at him, getting in a few hits before Caspian bit his side and shook him around. The guard stumbled a bit, shaking his head before scratching Caspians face. Caspian froze, as did the guards in the stands. "You fool."

Lucia gasped softly and kept watching.

Zeke and Alia paled, and Silver whimpered.

He snarled softly, stalking towards the cowering guard, he wrapped his claws around the guards neck before he threw him into the wall, hearing the satisfying crack of the guards head hitting the wall and the soft groan before the guard slumped on the ground. He took a deep breath, smiling menacingly at the rest of the guards with his arms open, "Who's next?"