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Barfight At The Buffet



Hanzō

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Master Hunter (240)

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age
8 Years
gender
Male
gems
1761
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
1,267
player
Ali

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12-05-2020, 06:39 PM

Between the three of them the trio were more than enough to keep the lion occupied. The resting lion perked up as the scent of blood filled the air and leaned forward, it's claws digging into the buffalo as it watched with renewed interest. Out of the pair that lion certainly seemed to be far more shrewd, its sharp gaze flicking from cat to wolf, to maned wolf. Whilst the other was on the defensive, twisting this way and that as it was hounded from several angles. The damage they'd inflicted thus far was painful but not terminal, though from the way it was thrashing around Hattori suspected it had a low pain tolerance. As though being cornered like this was rather stressful, almost too much to bear. Pressing the attack, Hattori dashed around and raked his talons down it's flank as the others did their part, leaving bloody streaks in the meatiest section of its thigh. It roared, so loud and fierce the sound reverberates in Hattori's chest, even when he stepped back to observe the situation. He didn't think this lion had much fight left in him, it would turn tail and run sooner rather than later. It just needed one final push.


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