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Cry Havoc

RAID



Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

Master Fighter (240)

Master Hunter (275)

An icon representing the specialty Bloodletter Bloodletter

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

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07-26-2020, 12:00 AM


Marshal’s next call told him another wolf was going for another overly-violent attack on one of his children. He was furious, and fired up to interfere. These idiot Aerie wolves were taking this sparring practice as a chance to try all-out violence against his people. He had brought his Armada wolves here, and he would not stand for this.

Infuriated, he began to move towards Indigo, when another wolf got in his way. He snarled at the white wolf in warning. If she didn’t move it, he was going to rain hell down upon her. Screw her, and screw the raid. He wasn’t going to stop until Indigo was safe.

When her shoulder slammed into him - into his chest, because of his turned position, he would realise the only way out was through her. Fine. With a violent snarl he shoved his weight forward, into her. “If you rip off my child's tail, I will burn your house down!” he snarled at the top of his lungs to the fool-boy who dared hurt a child of the Warlord. He would follow that Aerie boy to the ends of the earth for his revenge, if he must.

Moving his attention onto the female that interfered, he took the battle seriously. The shifted weight ensured she could not pull it out from under him. When she lowered her head, he raised his paw. She wanted to go for it? Well, she would find it very suddenly within the bounds of her face. Usually very careful of the damage his feline-like talons could do he rarely-to-never used them to their full capacity. Today, he would use them in an attempt to rip her skin asunder. He wished for nothing more than to leave his mark down her face, a match to his own born-markings across his eye. Let anyone who saw her, see what it meant to get between Sirius Fatalis, Warlord of the Ashen Armada, and his son. He was beyond mad at the high-handed, cruel attack used on his less-then-one year old child.

"Speech"

Sirius Fatalis vs Proserpina for maim (Scar down left eye in similar shape and form to his own eye marking)
Round 1/2
Age: over 1
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Medium
Offensive Battle Accessory: Front leg bracers with knife
Defensive Battle Accessory: Back leg bracers
Companion 1: Black Vulture, Male - Battle - Boosted/oversized
Companion 2: Snow Leopard, Female - Battle - Boosted
*Companion 3: Spectacled bear, Female - Battle
Mutation 1: Cat claws - Offensive
Mutation 2: Fangs - Offensive
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Hunter
Specialty: Bloodletter