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02-07-2022, 10:19 AM
Boy did life change and it changed fast. Faster than the grower pup could ever imagine it to. While he believed he could live life happily and content in the confines of the pack lands, he found out happiness was not the way. Mother had chosen someone to marry, his siblings were off doing their own thing, and he had been left in the dust. The feelings of attachment he felt for his family were slowly withering away. As if someone was sawing away at the rope that bonded them together. In that, he had found friendship with his brothers and the slave of the pack. But the pale, speckled boy was still lonely. Did he pine for attention? Was that what he was feeling? Surely, it couldn't be.
Meandering through the nook with a befuddled expression on his face, he rambled quietly under his breath to his caimans. As of late, the albino reptilians had been his closest companions and didn't really argue with what he said. While they tried speaking to him through slurring speech, he would chuckle in response. His body was growing and he started to tower over most and combined with the picture of three sharp-toothed predators at his paws, he wasn't typically approached anymore.
Except for Macabre. Oh, that cow-spotted chaotic bundle of a brother would always be his best friend. Their personalities were polar opposites, but Ghoul supposed that's what drew them together. As the light filtered through the treetops overhead, his ruby gaze spotted said the boy, and a devilish smile was painted across his lips. The last time they had sparred, Mac had ended up getting the best of him, but today that would change. They had started to keep a tally with no defined outcome of what would happen if one got to a certain number. It was all for fun and Ghoul needed a bit of excitement in his life.
"Maaaac!" Ghoul called out in his deepening rumble of a tone as he approached his brother. Leaning down into a play bow with tail wagging behind him, he lifted his lips in a playful snarl. "You ready?" He asked with his muscles coiling in anticipation. Whether his brother was busy or not, he wasn't going to escape.
G H O U L
Meandering through the nook with a befuddled expression on his face, he rambled quietly under his breath to his caimans. As of late, the albino reptilians had been his closest companions and didn't really argue with what he said. While they tried speaking to him through slurring speech, he would chuckle in response. His body was growing and he started to tower over most and combined with the picture of three sharp-toothed predators at his paws, he wasn't typically approached anymore.
Except for Macabre. Oh, that cow-spotted chaotic bundle of a brother would always be his best friend. Their personalities were polar opposites, but Ghoul supposed that's what drew them together. As the light filtered through the treetops overhead, his ruby gaze spotted said the boy, and a devilish smile was painted across his lips. The last time they had sparred, Mac had ended up getting the best of him, but today that would change. They had started to keep a tally with no defined outcome of what would happen if one got to a certain number. It was all for fun and Ghoul needed a bit of excitement in his life.
"Maaaac!" Ghoul called out in his deepening rumble of a tone as he approached his brother. Leaning down into a play bow with tail wagging behind him, he lifted his lips in a playful snarl. "You ready?" He asked with his muscles coiling in anticipation. Whether his brother was busy or not, he wasn't going to escape.
02-13-2022, 06:17 PM
(This post was last modified: 02-14-2022, 09:14 AM by Macabre. Edited 2 times in total.)
"Speech!"
As the familiar yet deeper voice rang out to him, the speckled boy turned to see Ghoul sauntering over. Unlike his sibling’s pack of white caimans, Mac had a pair of dark-pelted creatures, a Tasmanian Devil and antlered silver fox - both of which stared with soulless bright eyes. "Hey Ghoul!" He rumbled, his own voice beginning to obtain an eerie gravelly undertone. Lips spreading to his signature wide grin, the manaiacal boy’s tail wagged as his pink brother crouched down and playfully snarled, inviting Mac to a tousle. If that’s what he wanted, then he’d gladly indulge him. "I’m readier than ever, you’ll see!" He called out, a bright chuckle floating off his lips as he said so.
Without skipping a beat, the smaller boy whipped his body forward, legs churning to swiftly pivot him to his right side and grab hold of his brother’s left front leg, yanking it firmly but not painfullly. If successful, his smaller size yet decent heft would force Ghoul to waver on his feet.
Macabre vs Ghoul for Spar
Round 1/2
Age: Under 1 year
Size: Medium
Build: Medium
Offensive Battle Accessory: Bracers with switchblades
Companion 1: Tasmanian Devil, Male - Battle
Companion 2: Fox with Antlers, Male - Battle
Skills: Expert Fighter & Intermediate Intellectual
i’m evil to the core!—
what i shouldn’t do i will
they say i’m emotional—
what i want to save i’ll kill
02-14-2022, 08:54 AM
Glad that his smaller brother had accepted his challenge, Ghoul's butt wiggled a little harder as he waited. Those first few tense seconds between Mac's words dying on the air to the obsidian ivory paws churning in the dirt, Ghoul's whole demeanor shifted. Lips still curled up to show his teeth, tail quickly tucking between his hind legs as his ears flattened against his skull, Ghoul was prepared. Ready to get into a heart tussle with his favorite brother.
Ruby eyes watched as Mac leaped forward, darting to the side and reaching out to grab his leg. Holding firm in his play bow, Ghoul let Mac grab ahold of his leg. The firm grip of his brother's mouth tugged on his thick foreleg as he chuckled. Leaning into the gravity of Mac's strength, his body began to tilt toward Mac. Gritting his own teeth to hold off the searing pain growing under his skin, he let himself fall to his side. Hoping Mac had let go by now, Ghoul rolled over toward Mac and twisted his body until his hind legs were facing more toward his brother.
Dirt lifted up into a cloud around them. Coiling his hind legs up into his belly, Ghoul kicked out toward Mac's shoulder. If it connected, he hoped Mac would also falter and maybe fall down. Or it would leave a decent bruise. Either way, he was having fun.
G H O U L
Ruby eyes watched as Mac leaped forward, darting to the side and reaching out to grab his leg. Holding firm in his play bow, Ghoul let Mac grab ahold of his leg. The firm grip of his brother's mouth tugged on his thick foreleg as he chuckled. Leaning into the gravity of Mac's strength, his body began to tilt toward Mac. Gritting his own teeth to hold off the searing pain growing under his skin, he let himself fall to his side. Hoping Mac had let go by now, Ghoul rolled over toward Mac and twisted his body until his hind legs were facing more toward his brother.
Dirt lifted up into a cloud around them. Coiling his hind legs up into his belly, Ghoul kicked out toward Mac's shoulder. If it connected, he hoped Mac would also falter and maybe fall down. Or it would leave a decent bruise. Either way, he was having fun.
Ghoul vs Macabre forSpar
Round 1/2
Age: Under 1 Year
Size: Extra large
Build: Heavy
Offensive Battle Accessory: Claw gloves
Defensive Battle Accessory: Wolf skull mask
Companion 1: Albino dwarf caiman, Female - Battle
Companion 2: Albino dwarf caiman, Male - Battle
*Companion 3: Albino dwarf caiman, Male - Battle
Skills: Advanced Hunter & Expert Fighter
02-14-2022, 03:25 PM
"Speech!"
Macabre vs Ghoul for Spar
Round 2/2
Age: Under 1 year
Size: Medium
Build: Medium
Offensive Battle Accessory: Bracers with switchblades
Companion 1: Tasmanian Devil, Male - Battle
Companion 2: Fox with Antlers, Male - Battle
Skills: Expert Fighter & Intermediate Intellectual
i’m evil to the core!—
what i shouldn’t do i will
they say i’m emotional—
what i want to save i’ll kill
02-24-2022, 08:22 AM
Being larger really did have its downfalls sometimes. Even as Mac let go and skidded away, Ghoul wasn't left without enough time to get up from his position on the ground. Stuck on his side, his ruby eyes watched as his smaller brother spryly leaped onto his side. A loud thud of paws against the ribcage sent a rush of air out from his lips. Folding his ears firmer against his skull, he felt Mac begin to swat at his forelegs. Growling loudly in the thick of his throat, Ghoul curled his face with snapping jaws to try and bite at Mac's persistent attack. Wiggling his body in the meantime, he tried shifting his weight against the dirt to try and steeple Mac's balance and hoped to land a good hold on his brother's leg.
G H O U L
Ghoul vs Macabre forSpar
Round 2/2
Age: Under 1 Year
Size: Extra large
Build: Heavy
Offensive Battle Accessory: Claw gloves
Defensive Battle Accessory: Wolf skull mask
Companion 1: Albino dwarf caiman, Female - Battle
Companion 2: Albino dwarf caiman, Male - Battle
*Companion 3: Albino dwarf caiman, Male - Battle
Skills: Advanced Hunter & Expert Fighter
03-05-2022, 01:03 PM
And the winner is...
Ghoul | Macabre must give up by submitting, fleeing or passing out. Totals: Macabre: Attack Roll: 15 Defense Roll: 93 Agility Roll: 43 Perception Roll: 62 Total: 213 Attack[15] + 40% Bonus[6.00]: 21.00 Defense[93] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 93.00 Agility[43] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 43.00 Perception[62] + 10% Bonus[6.20]: 68.20 Total[225.20] + 5% Bonus[11.26]: 236.46 Ghoul: Attack Roll: 95 Defense Roll: 8 Agility Roll: 88 Perception Roll: 65 Total: 256 Attack[95] + 55% Bonus[52.25]: 147.25 Defense[8] + 20% Bonus[1.60]: 9.60 Agility[88] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 88.00 Perception[65] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 65.00 Total[309.85] + 5% Bonus[15.49]: 325.34 |