crossing lines
roan - fall fighting skill prompt
Was it some sort of test? Did this Armada Soldier want the Klein Prince to explode? Plague had never thought of the concept of exploding. To emit emotion in such a way he acted out physically. Some of siblings seemed to fight a lot and get in tons of emotion filled trouble. But he didn't. That wasn't Plague. Or was it? The sight of the stranger lifting inky lips to expose ivory teeth and stepping closer to the yearling was enough to set him off. Further spiraling in an evident descent to some sort of darkness. It was never Plague's ideal to allow himself to get so caught up in his mental disturbance but his lack of expression was sending him on a much different path. Intending to merely become his sister's second and help her rule a pack. Perhaps the male would turn into something much more complex and on complete accident. Plague lifted his own lips and let forth a growl from the depths of his throat. On a good day the proud boy didn't like being tested. If it was entertainment or a fight the stranger wanted then Plague would easily provide both. "Yours eyes do not deceive you." Gruff vocals hit the air as Plague broke out in a sprint. Paws hit the earth as the yearling aimed to run straight at the stranger. A growl ripped through the air as Plague attempted to slam his chest into his opponent's while also trying to land a vicious bite at Roan's neck, aiming at the stranger's right side beneath the jaw joint. wc: 265 - 1,294 total. Plague Klein-Abraxas vs Roan for Dominance |
