Messing with the wrong one
Aurorian
04-11-2021, 03:03 PM
The man was definitely getting a workout as he tried to quite literally ride the bucking bear. It wasn't often he found himself in strange positions like this, but truth be told he was probably enjoying himself more than he should have. These were the kinds of thrills he lived for, even if it was dangerous and probably not good to his wellbeing or health. He just so happened to have a flair from dramatic entrances and doing things that were probably frowned upon by the rest of society. He left out a gleeful chuckle to himself as he dug his claws further into the bucking bear and tightened his grip with his teeth trying to render the flesh from its neck with his teeth as he did so. The woman continued to battle it on the ground as she grappled it with her front claws. Had he not been preoccupied he might have taken note that her claws were different than average, but as it stood it was taking all of his muscles and willpower to keep holding on. Eventually, as she was tearing at it's neck, he felt the fight drain out of it underneath it. He hopped off just as it slumped to the ground clearly unable to keep living after she had hacked and slashed at it so much. He turned his gaze to focus on the purple female and he grinned sheepishly at her question. "Only when the opportunity presents itself." He rumbled back to her as he licked the blood from his muzzle as well. "I'll never pass up the opportunity to do something fun." A few more swipes of his tongue and he was clean. He'd gotten far less messy than she had, but he was positive he'd had just as much fun. "I'm Aurorion, but you can call me Auro if you prefer. Do you make a habit of picking on poor polar bears?" He teased, clearly not minding the fact she'd killed it in the slightest. Walk, "Talk" Think |