ardent

drinking sacred fire



Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

Master Fighter (240)

Master Hunter (275)

An icon representing the specialty Bloodletter Bloodletter

age
11 Years
gender
Male
gems
23
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
3,222

LegendaryWealthySamhain 2022Statue 1 WorshipThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1
WordySilver Medal 2020Critical Hit!Critical Fail!Trick 2019Promptober 2019
07-14-2019, 11:21 PM


Well he had hoped to entire the two wolves to join in, he was still surprised when the taller of the two charged the three hundred or so kg killing machine. hot damn that was some liquid courage, he thought as she went for a head on collision, then threw herself to the side at the last second. If she had timed that wrong, he could imagine the way that bears paws would have crushed her.

The bear turned to face her, and her ally went charging for his back leg. Grinning like a fool at these two insane wolves he had stumbled upon, Sirius threw himself into the frey. He would have to figure out what it would take to win the coat from them later, assuming any of them survived this.

The man threw his weight into his back legs and threw himself forward, using the momentum of his run as the titan landed on the back of the white bear. He hoped that that, coupled with the white wolf’s attack on its hind leg might unbalance it. Regardless, he was already climbing the beast, he needed to get to its head. His sabertooth fangs might just be long enough to puncture its brains if he could get them into position, and he imagined that would be their best bet of taking this bear down. “Am I crashing this party, ladies?” he gasped as he navigated the bear.

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