Dathan

The predominantly silver brute padded his way into the terra, his deep yellow eyes casually intent on the land ahead of him. He noticed the fight alongside him and curttailed it as far as he could go. He knew soon a fight would involve him, but for now, he would remain peaceful.
He found a sheltered spot beneath a large tree root, cooled by the shade, and took a lying position, his tongue lolling comfortably out the side of his mouth.