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09-08-2020, 04:16 AM
He staggered back to his feet with a snarl, ignoring any aches and pains he might have suffered and jumping back into the fray. So long as Aslatiel was in danger, he would not rest. Of course, having a Master that willingly leaped at crazed bears hadn’t been in the job description. Luckily, he could be versatile when the occasion called for it. He leaped at the bear from the opposite side to Aslatiel. As the bear had spun around, this required a few extra steps. He passed by its front and it swiped towards him. Too slow, this time, as Bas danced around it, and shoved his shoulder into the back of the bears knee. Hoping to drive it off balance with his weight. His fangs sinking into a spot higher then its knee as he sought to inflict as much damage as possible. "Speech" |