What a load of croc.
Greed
Knight
Master Fighter (240)
Expert Hunter (120)
Juggernaut
13 Years
Male
8
Dragon Mod
Their Smiles, Their Smiles of Plated Gold
He was returning from a quick trip to Auster, investigating the place they used to call homed before the Abraxas had apparently moved in. He was irritated about it, not being able to venture back into the castle he had grown so used to. But alas, he wouldn't cry about it. There were other ways to get what he wanted, and although he missed his stash of trinkets, he would have to wait and bide his time. He wasn't keen on asking the Abraxas if he could return to collect some of his things, but it was probably something he would have to do. Growling bitterly for the moment, he heard commotion up ahead as he walked across the land bridge. It was different then the normally soothing sound of the sea on either side of him, this one sounding more out of place.
Continuing his path forward, he eventually spotted a couple of wolves that seemed to be harassing a big reptilian creature. He had never seen a crocodile up close, but he had heard about them. Drawing closer, he saw the crocodile lunging first for one wolf, and then the other. He simply watched as he walked, observing the scene before him. For a moment, he almost thought about slipping past and going on his way so he could get back to Acapella. But then something clicked in his head. He was frustrated, and what better way to deal with it then to take it out on a crocodile? Grinning, Greed decided he would do exactly that.
He quickened his pace until he was barreling towards the crocodile, it's tail lashing as it tried to get a bite from the other two. He rushed in from behind, jaws gaping open as he aimed to bite the beasts right hind leg. He managed to get in close, fangs puncturing skin and muscle before that powerful tail whipped to his side and knocked him clean to the ground. Greed hit the ground with a hard thud, but he had also managed to take a chunk of skin and scales with him. The crocodile hissed with pain and displeasure, throwing its head every which way as it tried to figure out which wolf to attack. Greed would spit out what he had torn from it, quickly rising to his feet and shaking away the dizziness that threatened to take him. He would have to be on guard for this, and faster too.
But A Wolf In Sheep's Clothing Is More Than A Warning!
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