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Munch Them Mammoths [THE HUNT]



Álarr

Avalon
Beta

Master Fighter (330)

Master Healer (246)

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age
8 Years
gender
Male
gems
823
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
542
player
lunarcat7

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Promptober 2019
06-28-2021, 04:41 PM (This post was last modified: 06-28-2021, 05:17 PM by Álarr. Edited 2 times in total.)
Álarr raced along and recalculated his next move. Instead of ramming the front of his horns into the mammoth he tilted his head instead, to aim the sharp tips at the back of the beast's ankle. Kicking off sharply with his hind legs he dove straight ahead and collided into the mammoth's ankle. He heard the horrid sucking sound of his horns sinking into flesh and suddenly the mammoth jerked forward, dragging Álarr with it for a few steps before he managed to shake himself free. With the combined efforts of the pack the mammoth bolted and as it broke rang the others began to scatter. Álarr kept up the pace, trying to ignore the strain in his neck. Soon they were nearing the cliff