Puhterodactyl
He had heard much of this place. He was a rogue born and bread with no ties to any where. Yet when he had heard about this pride, full of ladies, FULL OF LADIES, that would ask him for his attentions so they could have cubs? Well, he was ready and willing to take on that particular challenge.
After placing out some feelers and enquiring about what he needed to do to gain entry the pale, almost albino male had toed the border for a little while, taking his chances until he was allowed to call for a challenge. Today was that day and he stood on the border and roared. He knew his challenge would be heard and he knew he would win.