Predator or Prey
Sirius
High Councilor
Master Fighter (240)
Master Hunter (275)
Bloodletter
age
11 Years
11 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
51
51
player
Seadragoness
Seadragoness
01-25-2021, 03:50 PM
His shoulder dug into the felines with a heavy thud. The angry snarl of the creature vibrating through their connected flesh. It was beyond furious, and took no time to balance itself. Compromising security to satiate its hunger. it raised a heavy, claws paw and swiped at the Warlord. digging into his fur, and catching in the thick ruff oh his shoulder.
The Warlord drove his weight forward, knocking the beast further from its center of gravity. its teeth gnashed near his eyes, quick as a cobra. Sirius whipped his head away, catching a grazing of its teeth near the markings that doned his features. Sirius drove his head forward again, driving his forhead into its neck, and snapping its head away from weaker faciel points. At this point, the close quarter combat would have gotten dicey. with two collosal beasts bleeding thhe other until one fell
Instead, the tiger jolted as something struck it from the rear. Knocking its weight forward, and further into the Warlords shoulder. Sirius stepped back, and the cat almost fell. As it adjusted its footing, the Warlord lookked behing it, and found the well-scared, shorter wolf. the scent of the other man was hauntingly famailiar, but he had no time to pin it down. Instead, he delivered a brisk nod, acknolweding the presence of the other fighter, and slammed his paw into the cats shoulder, keeping it off balance with the claws blow.
The Warlord drove his weight forward, knocking the beast further from its center of gravity. its teeth gnashed near his eyes, quick as a cobra. Sirius whipped his head away, catching a grazing of its teeth near the markings that doned his features. Sirius drove his head forward again, driving his forhead into its neck, and snapping its head away from weaker faciel points. At this point, the close quarter combat would have gotten dicey. with two collosal beasts bleeding thhe other until one fell
Instead, the tiger jolted as something struck it from the rear. Knocking its weight forward, and further into the Warlords shoulder. Sirius stepped back, and the cat almost fell. As it adjusted its footing, the Warlord lookked behing it, and found the well-scared, shorter wolf. the scent of the other man was hauntingly famailiar, but he had no time to pin it down. Instead, he delivered a brisk nod, acknolweding the presence of the other fighter, and slammed his paw into the cats shoulder, keeping it off balance with the claws blow.