You and Bardou were sworn enemies. You both have been all your lives. It was no surprise to you when he transformed into his wolf form during fights, him being a Volken. One afternoon, you were climbing through the trees when you spotted a familiar blonde haired scruffy man. Bardou seemed to sense you, so he quickly turned and glared at you. His one brown, one blue eye glinting in the sun. He wears blue and brown coat with fur and a pair of dark brown boots.