For a Sister

*Mortis* · (This post was last modified: 04-20-2020, 07:16 PM by Mortis.)

Mortis Fatalis

The Winged Fatalis grinned and readied himself at her single, angry word. He had never riled someone up before, except perhaps Azure, when they had too many differences between them. That riling had upset him, this one seemed thrilling. He wasn’t a tormenter, there was a touch of his mother's honor to him, so he wasn’t really sure why he needled her. Besides, he didn’t have what she wanted, and this was a weird misunderstanding.

A misunderstanding that meant he got to fight with some strange beautiful creature for a world beyond his pack, so he wasn’t complaining.

As she ran at him, he unfurled his wings, tilting them forward like a great big umbrella near his shoulder. He did so to throw off her attack at his shoulder, and aimed to hit her on the head with the end of one of his great wings. His teeth went for her throat now that she was right in front of him, her own teeth grazing his scruff.

"Speech"

Mortis Fatalis vs Poem for minor maim ( minorscar below her chin)
Round 1/2
Age: Under 6 months
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Medium
Major Mutation 1: Wings Offensive
Mutation 2: Saber fangs - Offensive
Mutation 3: Feline claws - Offensive

Skills: Novice Fighter & Beginner Hunter
Specialty: N/A

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For a Sister

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Mortis