Adrian; The Raven

It was time to test the skill of one of his best dogs. The Raven was a massive gray wolf/West Siberian laika hybrid, and she had a temperament to match her formidable size. She was snarling at any dog she saw as Adrian brought her to the pit. "Who has the guts to go against my girl?" Adrian boasted, shoving The Raven into the ring. Adrian wore a long, black, hooded trench coat that hid his face. He didn't want to be recognized. He especially didn't want Shasta to know that he was down here. And he was good at hiding his thick Russian accent; he sounded just like the typical American.
"I've got $300 on my dog. Any takers?"