Bond over Blood

I JUST WANT A TASTE

There was a glint of excitement in Eraithus' gaze while he looked at Mikko. He definitely didn't have much to lose that's for sure, somehow the sight of the others scars reminded Eraithus of his hunger. Not the kind of hunger that he could catch prey for, his mouth watered at the idea. How long had it been since he had been gnawing on rabbit bones to keep the urges away? It came flooding back to him when Mikko mentioned a welcoming greeting at a spar. Adrenaline began running through his veins, causing his heart to pound against his chest. His tongue rolled on the roof of his mouth, trying to conceal his exitement of the thought of a fight. Mikko was heavily scarred, Eraithus was not, but perhaps it was because he hadn't gotten into to many fights. Giving a quick shake to his fur he faced Mikko only a few feet away from him, bending his knee's he prepared for a fight. Yet, he was going to hold nothing back.

Eraithus bent his knee's keeping himself lower to the earth below. Tail leveling with his spine his hackles rose up almost in excitement more than anything. The blue wolf found his toes spreading into the dirt feeling his surroundings as his lips drew back into a snarl. His face muscles scrunched, squinting his eyes, pressing his ears against the back of his skull the male felt ready for almost anything now. The experienced fighter had beaten himself up over his laziness from before but now... now he'd prove his worth.

Pushing off his back legs powerful muscles bunched as the male pushed forwards to his opponent. Eraithus took a sharp step to the right opening his jaws he made an attempt to feign an attack for Mikko's leg shoulder. Suddenly he made an attempt to raise his own left leg pushing his weight on his last remaining three. Eraithus' aimed to slam his left paw into Mikko's own, wanting the force to be something of a surprise Eraithus tried to push his entire weight into it. With his jaws open Eraithus' upper jaw aimed to gain purchase of the flesh below Mikko's left elbow. His target being the soft underlying flesh Mikko had at the ribs. With his mouth watering Eraithus felt the wind pushing against him. Blood. He wanted Blood.

Eraithus Zanthus vs Mikko for Minor Main(Broken toe)
Round 1/3
Age: Over 1 year
Size: Large
Build: Medium
Skills: Beginner Intellectual & Advanced Fighter
Specialty: N/A

MADE BY MINNIE of BTN