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Winterfell vs Abaven Raid



Bellamy

Loner

Master Fighter (290)

Master Intellectual (254)

An icon representing the specialty Berserker Berserker

age
9 Years
gender
Female
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Extra large
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Light
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Samhain 2022Statue 4 WorshipScarredVengeanceCritical Observation!1K
Christmas 2019Trick 2019
04-17-2020, 12:37 AM



The woman was a bundle of nerves. Bellamy had expected to be calmer following Acere into battle… but the woman was on edge, flickering memories, desire, raising within her. Being in a group like this… it reminded her of her time in Lyenne. The calls to war… lead against challengers who had no problem at all spilling blood. It was hard to reign in her thoughts, and with hormones raging, the woman was more hostile and on edge than before. She wished now she had some of Sparhawks’ mead… maybe then she’d have been able to calm before this event.

On either side of her a companion traveled. Whiskers was anxious, seeing how Bellamy and Ears were. The devil, true to the nickname of his species, was eager and looked forward to this event. He had not heard that they were against what should have been allies of Winterfell… only that there was a raid and Bells had mixed feelings on it. “Wonder what sort of fighters they have?” Ears pondered allowed as he shot a grin at Bellamy.

She wasn’t really listening.

The woman was decked in her snow leopard cape and had her dagger attached to her left foreleg. The bone could cause damage just as well as her fangs… not to mention either companion.

Bells tossed her head back and flared her nostrils as Acere called. Her heart was pounding, the feelings of battle and adrenaline already starting to pump through her veins. She started to forget herself, eyes narrowing as tail lashed back and forth in feline manner, as she waited for the opposing side to show up.

Some immediately sprang into fights but Bellamy hung back. She started to shift on her paws, ears flicked back, eyes wild, as part of her mind screamed at her to charge. But no, not here… she was fighting with herself, trying to reign in what she should do and what instinct demanded of her in this setting. In groups like this you spilt blood… she… she couldn’t go too far, could she?

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Ooc:: Not attacking anyone yet but want to give fair warning that Bells may go a little too far [due to her past and hormones from her heat] and attempt a minor maim on whomever decides to fight the bab! She’s just a little on edge right now.

I’m thinking of a clipped / docked ear. This way no one feels pressured into a potential maim unless they feel ready. I also didn’t want to attack anyone with too much of a gap or whom doesn’t want to risk that sort of thing soo… yeah!