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Don't Play Koi [Sirius]



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
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
04-10-2020, 02:25 PM

It was Marshal who informed how how far Dove had moved. Sirius wondered if he had to make a choice, if his man was trying to leave. Would Sirius finally take the plunge and reel him in? Or let him go. Perhaps it would be better to do the former, perhap he had already hurt Dove enough, and the only thing he could do was let him go and wonder if maybe the man came back one day…

At least, those were his thoughts as he found himself by Sunset Falls, sniffing at the heavy-falling water, and trying to convince himself he was out here for any reason bar the obvious. Sometimes it hurt to be a possessive bastard with a conscience.

The howl for him came from a place of anger and fear, and Sirius’s paws were hitting the ground before it even registered. He tore across the falls, and up the cliff. He took it at a jumping run, calves burning as he cut what had been a long walk for Dove into a much shorter one for himself. But, shorter wasn’t short, and the ten minutes or so it took him were long.

At the top of the cliff, a vulture dive-bombed the clawed beast with a vicious schreetch, talons sprayed to rake across the wolfs head, before beating wings hard to get out of range of his snapping teeth. It was a nasty, dirty battle to keep the wolf distracted and off Dove, as the wolf bleed from the back of his neck.

When Sirius reached the top, he was winded from the heavy climb, and gave himself three deep breaths in, and out, in, and out, before he charged.

The heavy set brute hit the intruder hard, shoulder careening into him so hard he heard bones snap beneath the onslaught, and she shoved the wolf close to the cliff. The surprise attack worked well for him, but the out of breath Titan didn’t have the strength to shove him any further. They fought right on the pinnacle of the cliff's edge, where any misstep could be their death.

When he finally shoved the intruder over the edge, the man would grab him by his chest with his teeth, and Sirius had to brace himself to keep from plunging with him. Fur and flesh gave, as a meaty portion of Sirius fell with the man, and the Warlord collapsed against the edge, his blood leaking down the rocky lip.

"Speech"