The Problem With Birds
Sirius
High Councilor
Master Fighter (240)
Master Hunter (275)
Bloodletter
age
11 Years
11 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
51
51
player
Seadragoness
Seadragoness
10-29-2019, 02:49 PM
(This post was last modified: 10-29-2019, 02:52 PM by Sirius.)
His unusual, elongated fangs were just one of the fighting advantages the Titan boosted. The hidden knife tucked into his bracers was another, but his best hidden weapon were the feline-like claws extended to appear like an average wolf. A prize he had won in the strangest of events he had encountered in this land. The Firefly festival had became a famous occurrence in Bores, if only for the unusual prizes its contestants had earned. The Warlord wasn’t left waiting, as he first heard the stirring in the bushes which told him where to send his eyes. Marshal was never wrong, her sharp eyes catching things the beast might miss. Still, the validation surprised him, as though he wasn’t truly expecting to encounter another wolf here, in this alcove territory hidden behind Valhalla. Despite his clear advantage in height, and the fearsome bird perched heavily upon his shoulders, the dame showed no fear as she slid from her place of rest and came before him. He appraised her for a moment, with her sleek lithe shape and tiny height. Perhaps agility was her advantage, and she did not fear that the titan might catch her. He hid a smile, his third and final secret weapon napping in the bushes some distance away. This lithe girl might escape him, but he didn’t trust her chances outrunning the young leopard he had trained. “I’ve seen stranger wolves in stranger places” the Warlord jested, finding himself curious by the playful tone of the woman he had dragged from her nap. “Forgive my intrusion, you escaped my preliminary search, and I didn’t wish for a threat to sneak upon my back” he explained, displaying some of his paranoia, or perhaps his training. “Perhaps I could make up for the disturbance with the offer of a meal?” The Titan mused, a hint of a smile on his maw as he wondered if she would consider the implication that he looked to her as the meal. He did not, but he wasn’t above a little dark humor. |
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