another round for loser boyfriend
fighting seasonal
08-11-2019, 02:58 PM
Oh, great. This was the perfect end to his day. It was just his luck that this idiot had come along and gotten himself mauled by a lone cat, although he understood that the vikings had been trying their luck by offering so much food and drink in one place. Stragglers were bound to be attracted to such a tempting aroma. All in all, he could hardly blame the cat. But Valkyrie would have his head if someone died on market day. It would be impossible to put together another event like this. No one would attend. Grumbling to himself, Dag jogged towards where Oxide was tangoing with the cat. The other male was a fair sight taller than him, making it difficult to get a hold on the cat. Like a fool, he pranced in circles around the two of them while the cat rode Oxide like a bull. He occasionally tried to get a good grip on one of its paws, but it would struggle easily out of its grasp. Finally, he got a good, solid grip on the cat's hind leg and sunk his teeth in deep. There was one thing Dag was good at: digging his heels in and shaking. Like a raging dog, he set his paws firmly and shook the cats back leg to and fro like a rope toy. He could feel the small bones in its paw crunch in his mouth. The lynx yowled and lost its grip on Oxide's back, toppling off to the side. Dag didn't lose his grip, biting harder down on its paw. Through his jaws, muffled by fur and sinew, he grumbled: "Grab hold!" Between the two of them, he was sure they could make quick work of this scrawny cat. wc 293 cumulative wc 791/1500 "dagfinn bellows!" |
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