ardent

In a while Crocodile

Mal



Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

Master Fighter (240)

Master Hunter (275)

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age
11 Years
gender
Male
gems
51
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
3,227

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05-13-2020, 05:23 PM

When the weight on its back end grew, it became clear the battle was shifting. Despite facing the Warlord with his jaws, it no longer had any semblance of the upper hand. It was distracted by the pain the three were dealing as they tore into its back legs, and it started to struggle, and attempt to turn to face what was now becoming the bigger threat.

Sirius took advantage of the distraction, running in, and slamming his weight onto its jaws, giving the bear time to lumber in more slowly. She wrapped her arms around the jaws of the creature, and Sirius moved his weight further down, until he was sitting just before its eyes.

He struck then, well it was very much trapped beneath the combined weight and strengths of all of them. He tore at its eyes with his claws, and dug his talons into the flat space behind its eyes, seeking out its brain. It was clear the moment he found it, as the crocodile jerked, and then fell still.

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