my head is in my own hell
Sirius
High Councilor
Master Fighter (240)
Master Hunter (275)
Bloodletter
age
11 Years
11 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
51
51
player
Seadragoness
Seadragoness
02-26-2021, 11:19 PM
The Warlord was a massive beast, and in no time he had the upper hand, rolling the other wolf onto his back, and holding him down. His teeth scraped against the man's neck, drawing bloody lines. The smaller wolf drew scratches of his own down Seer’s chest in a desperate attempt for freedom. Sirius pressed an elongated fang into Enno’s throat, and the man fell still. His chest rising and falling rapidly, but he was utterly under Seer’s control. With just a little bit of pressure, the wolf that had stolen his Acciona would be gone. “Kyros.” He growled. “Where is he.” the man’s throat bobbed, pressing against his fang and drawing a pinprick of blood. His eyes were wide and fearful, but he did not speak. Marshal landed on the earth before both of them, and hoped closer. The vulture looked down at Enno, and Sirius did the same. “Do you know what a vulture does to its prey? First, it waits, waits until it is helpless, and dying. Perhaps injured, perhaps dying of thirst. Perhaps helpless at the jaws of a Warlord. First, it tears out their eyes and swallows them whole.” the vulture hoped a little closer, beak tilted, beady eyes steady on Enno. the bird leaned forward, slowly, and then… “He went North! I was going to meet him at the Hot Springs!” he gasped. “Excellent, thank you” he scrapped his fang across the wolf’s throat, cutting off his airways in a bloody, gruesome fashion. He got to his paws, and left Enno gagging, gasping for air he would never use. Sirius turned back to Acciona “If you want to end his misery, you may. Otherwise, leave him and he’ll be dead in minutes. I’m going after Kaiyo, are you coming?” These were the wolves that had hurt her. He would let her choose how much participation she wanted in all this. |
