Make Way For Young Blood

Aslatiel · (This post was last modified: 02-06-2021, 03:39 PM by Aslatiel.)

Asla did manage her bite and she was careful to keep it light so that he didn't jerk out of her grasp and hurt himself again. It hadn't been her intent to make him bleed like that at all and she felt rather bad about it. Nothing could be done now though. The pressure that she'd applied against his leg had done the trick. Magnus lost his balance and began to fall. Aslatiel threw her weight along with his descent and the man was slammed to the ground. As he fell, she released her hold on his neck to both avoid harming him further and to keep her own footing.

Once Magnus was down, the armored girl, small but insanely fierce, stood over him for a moment, striped tail curled high over her back. She was the Reaper and this proved it. Turning to the wolves that had gathered, she addressed them. "I, Aslatiel Fatalis, am the Reaper of The Armada. Let it not be disputed." Purple orbs met the faces of each wolf around here, staring them hard in the eye lest anyone cared to contest her victory. After looking upon each wolf, she turned her attention back to none other than Mojito. "You're a healer, right? See to his wounds, please."

Moving back towards Magnus, the young warriors ears tucked back for a moment as she placed her forehead against his. She was the Reaper, but that didn't end their friendship or the affection that she felt for the man. "Congratulations on being a father," her words were soft and there was a smile on her bloodied lips. There was a shifting of power. Today, they would both get what they wanted.

Aslatiel, knowing that the fight wasn't up to par, turned to her parents. Her mother congratulated her and the young woman gave a nod of thanks. "I request another challenge." This had to be real or there would be no weight behind her rank.

"Aslatiel"

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Make Way For Young Blood

Reaper Challenge

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