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Sirius



Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

Master Fighter (240)

Master Hunter (275)

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age
11 Years
gender
Male
gems
51
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
3,227

LegendaryWealthySamhain 2022Statue 1 WorshipThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1
WordySilver Medal 2020Critical Hit!Critical Fail!Trick 2019Promptober 2019
12-25-2019, 01:36 AM

He barely had time to think much more past ‘oh shit, if the bear doesn't kill me, Io and Zee will’ when help came from unexpected quarters. The wolf came in fearlessly, and seemingly without a second thought. So strange, for one who did not know him to risk all to aid him. He didn’t dwell upon it, but used the opening, as he leaped back down from the rocks, now that the bears attention lay upon the short white wolf. He got a brief glimpse of an unnaturally long coat, and then he was in the fray.

He lashed out with fangs at the bears back leg, the one it had just shifted its weight from. His elongated fangs dung in, quick and hard, and his feline-like claws released themselves from their sheaths and sank in deep just above the toes of the same paw. Blood flowed from both his attacks, and he was there only long enough for both teeth and claws to sink deep into flesh and tendons before he pulled back, and duck under the sweep of its paw, and dove to the side. Come on he thought quietly, going for the same tag-team style of fighting the wolf had begun with her timely attack. She distracted, he attacked, he distracted with even greater pain, and created another opening for her to exploit. Still, even as he sunk into the familiar rhythms of battle, the titan couldn’t help but wonder. Why was she here, what did she want from him?

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