In a while Crocodile
Mal
Mortis
Master Fighter (245)
Master Hunter (240)
Marauder
age
6 Years
6 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
103
103
player
Seadragoness
Seadragoness
05-13-2020, 04:34 PM
Mortis Fatalis
His father gave the go ahead, and Mortis gave Mal’s steel claws one quick glance as she adjusted them, and then looked back towards her with a grin. He hadn’t realised, but now they kind of match! Only, he could beat her steel claws were heavier then his feline-like ones.
Mortis bounded ahead, at the same time the companions did. Seer’s creatures moved up in an arch, aiming to circle the creature, and limit its movement. The crocodile woke from its lazy nap on the sun, and glared unblinking eyes at the moving party. Its mouth opened, and its tail slid across the sand behind it.
The young boy raced for its tail, even as he saw Sirius and the bear head around its head. When it moved to keep Sirius in front of it, Mortis dived for the tail, trying to hold it still. He was shocked at how sturdy the creature felt beneath him, and when it moved again, he felt like he barely made an impact on keeping it still.
With a snarl, the boy sunk his darker like teeth into a softer point of its back leg joint.