You Will Remember Your Last Goodbye

Her indifference to him and disrespectful way of never really looking at him was doing its work on his pride. She was his blood, he could tell in more than one way- but she was not acting like his blood.

While he wanted to respect her freedom, the more she sassed him, the more he took it as a challenge. She was a child, and he had tried to respect her independence- but that was a fleeting thought. What independence did a child really deserve? She didn't know any better, and she was so small- anyone could seek to harm her or kill her.. was it not his responsibility as her grandfather to do what he could to bring her to safety?

No it was his responsibility. That is why he formed Ruina in the first place- to give direction to his lost blood and mold them to be strong. As she got up and came closer to him, complying to his offer of a hunt.. something within him started to become so furious. Why was she alone in the first place? ”You would just…. come with me? Do you know how quick this world would devour a naive girl like you?”

At all happened so fast when she was just three feet away from him. In a split second, the fiend’s maw split open to reveal the thick of his teeth. His lips pulled back as the muscles in his face wrinkled together, protecting his narrowed eyes and snout. His ears pinned backward as his tongue coiled to the back of his jaw. His well-trained limbs squared out across his stance, evening out his weight as paws placed themselves shoulder and hip width apart. His limbs bent at the knees as his core muscles tensed and aided in anchoring his starting position. His shoulders rolled forward and his chin tucked downward as he looked at her, red eyes glistening like the rubies they were as they attentively watched her.

He expected her to run, but he was a lean and speedy creature even for as tall as he was. In an instant, the sinew of his muscles beneath his short fur rippled as they all sprung to life. He lunged at her, kicking off the soil to leap the full three feet space between them and come down on her with his jaws hung open. He aimed each of his front forelimbs to come down on her body in precise areas. His left forepaw was aimed at her left side of her tiny skull and take up the entire area there, though he would be careful with his weight on it- he wanted to push her skull into the ground and pin it there, applying minimal bruising as possible while he forced her to expose her entire left side to him. His right forepaw aimed over her hips in an effort to come down across all of her back and force her to the earth there as well, much like how you would force a puppy to 'sit’ when they simply were not getting the point.

Finally, his agape set of jaws aimed themselves for the back of her nape. Top fangs worked to land themselves on the right side of the base of her neck above her shoulders while he bottom ones closed into her left side, parallel to the top. He would close them as quickly as possible and pinch her flesh, unfortunately applying mild lacerations in the process due to how strong he intended to come down on her.

Elias vs Viper for Slave Claim
Round 1/?
Heiight: 42"
Build: Medium