Cold blooded

*Dunkan* · 12-25-2020, 07:05 PM

Dunkan was on a trip up north, a place he wished to explore, one he wished to learn more about. Being reclued within the Hollows for so long made him want to have some time to see other scenarios. With an imminent move of his pack, he didn't know when he would be able to come out again in a while so why not taking a chance before that? On the other hand, he has been training more often and harder, just like he always did back in his time on the Armada. Going here and there to find many opportunities to better his skills. As a templar he wanted to be at the top of his conditions, now of age he felt invincible if he ever tells anyone how he felt.

Urasa did also trained, beside Dunkan every day. The Jaguar’s combat style was of course way different from Dunkan’s but either way both knew how to back up each other and work as the good team they were becoming.

The Tundra as far as he could tell seemed empty and boring, lacking any life. He felt the need to go further and that's what both did, Urasa walked by his side keeping an eye on their surroundings before both stumbled onto a dead bison. It died not too long ago, Dunkan wasnt one to accept anything free, he always worked for his stuff but the long walk up here made him hungry and perhaps he could use a quick fill from this besides it would be a waste to let it go lost and like that he approached.

But when both were technically over their price a sudden roar echoed through the emptiness of the Tundra. A young bear also detected the bison and ignorant of both wolf and feline it approached in a confident manner. Dunkan narrowed his eyes and took an aggressive posture. He wasnt going to share. And like that, as his hair rose and lips winkled he snarled loudly to the bear and it getting way too confident of its larger size ignored the warning. And as it walked past the wolf he snapped his jaws way too close to the bear's belly. The bear reacted and roaring attempted to swing its paw against the wolf who quickly tried to dodge. The Jaguar moved and with unsheathed claws crawled the bear on the cheek.

The bear scared attempted to step back looking at the snarling wolf with both confusion and fear. “Fuck off,” Dunkan demanded as his tail rose above his ack, rigid and not daring to move. And like that, a staring contest began but at the end, the bear decided to flee, and like that it left.

WC- 452/400(using half word count prompt)

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