★ Bear-ly Alive [Hunting Event]

N/A · 01-26-2021, 08:24 PM

Piece sank his teeth into the bear's leg, although the fur was much thicker and more irritating than he had expected. He pulled back as hard as he could, yanking the paw from the ground. Soon enough, it collapsed. The two women were working on keeping in down, but Liev was not going to let them have all the fun. He released the bear's leg and quickly got to the side next to his hunt-mates. He dropped his front paws down on the bear's neck, pushing all of his weight onto it to hold it down. He worked on helping Viper get to the creature's jugular. Did this thing have fucking armor or something?

They'd get there soon, so he kept gnawing on the struggling beast, pausing only once to spit out a mouthful of coarse, wet fur. Skies, this was taking so long! But with the two of them helping, he finally tasted blood. A spewing of hot, glorious red came forth from the bear's neck. The thrill of victory hit him like a lightning bolt. He ripped as best he could at the edges of the wound, trying to make it larger.

One last violent shudder and the bear was done. Piece glanced at his hunt-mates, blood and bear fur dripping from his still-open jaws. He imagined that he looked terrifying. He briefly entertained the idea of fighting them to have the whole carcass for himself and Glitch. And his brother's new captive could join in, although Piece was also enough of a jerkass to kind of want to not let him, just for the fun of it. The idea was growing on him more and more as he thought about it. Some men would object to the idea, calling it "unfair". And it was. The women had done just as much to fell the bear as he had. But the Volg-Volkolv rejected such concepts as fairness altogether. Others would make the absolutely outlandish argument that he would lose. That, too, was not even a small concern in Liev's brain. He'd even completely forgotten to worry about what might have caused the bear's wounds already.

It being decided, he lowered his head, glaring a little, and let his tail rise for the appearance of dominance. He stiffened, eyes narrowing, ears flattening, and muzzle wrinkling. His jaws opened, ready to attack. He was completely sure of himself, as always. It would bite him in the ass eventually. Probably even today. But that doubt didn't fit with Piece's idea of the world, so it didn't exist at all. "Now that that's done..." he growled. "I don't share." He would attack Viper first, as she was closer. He turned to face her. If she hadn't moved, he'd thrust his head forward to bite her near the tendious band, not holding back from drawing blood, but releasing instantly. It would be more of a warning bite than anything. If she had moved enough to make that any more than an almost effortless action, he would simply stand, eyes daring them to attack first.

Liev Volg-Volkolv vs Viper for dispute
Round 1/x
Age: Over 1 year
Size: Large
Build: Medium
Skills: Beginner Fighter & Beginner Hunter
Specialty: N/A

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