Feel the Thunder
Briar ♡ - autumn seasonal
Knight
Fleet-footed
07-11-2021, 06:18 PM
He loved seeing her smile, loved seeing her laugh and giggle at his antics, but mostly he loved seeing her happy again. Briar had been in such a state when he'd seen her last at the Ashen festival that it did his heart and soul good to see her well and truly happy again. Now it was his goal to keep her that happy all the time, and it started here, with helping her get her skills to where she wanted them to be. Briar agreed to his challenge and Artorias' eyes lit up with delight. She started to think of a wager for their fight, and when she came to one, he saw her expression shift to a much more suggestive grin, a gleam in her eye catching the boy by surprise as she came right up to him, so close that her scent overwhelmed the smell of sea salt on the gusty wind.
Briar's whispered suggestion of a bet made Artorias' heart skip a beat and his eyes widen in surprised delight. Whoever won got to decide what they did the next time they pleasured each other, without rules or restrictions? He blinked a few times, staring at her with shocked amber eyes, but the slowly growing grin on his face betrayed his true emotions. He thought briefly of all the possibilities that might include. Briar had told him the first time they'd been together about her sister's warning about abstaining from sex until she was much older, but the smirk on her lips and that devilish look in those turquoise eyes he adored suggested that she didn't want to wait any more. Still in a state of stupor while Briar sashayed back to her position and got in her fighting stance, Artorias grinned back and shuffled his paws to get into his own battle ready stance.
"All right, Briar, you're on!" Artorias flashed his teeth in a wider grin, then narrowed his eyes and growled at her. "Don't hold back on me now, princess!" A flash of lightning over the sea and another clap of thunder boomed across Boreas. Thick, heavy raindrops began to pelt the earth, starting with a dribble, then slowly growing to a more steady sprinkle. When it became apparent that this would turn into a full downpour, Artorias didn't waste any more time. With a growl, he charged at Briar, rapidly closing the distance between them. When he came closer to her, he dove forward and kicked his legs out in front of him, falling gracefully into a slide that kicked up sand as he skirted around Briar's side. He caught his paws on the ground to stop his slide, then pushed off and lunged for Briar's back leg, jaws open wide to try and snap down on her thigh. He aimed to get a hold of her leg and throw her off balance so he could toss her to the sand and get her off her feet.
Artorias Sirius Carpathius vs Briar Fatalis for Spar
Round 1/2
Age: 1+ years
Size: Extra large
Build: Medium
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Navigator
WC: 495
Total: 1834 / 1500
"Artorias"
Briar's whispered suggestion of a bet made Artorias' heart skip a beat and his eyes widen in surprised delight. Whoever won got to decide what they did the next time they pleasured each other, without rules or restrictions? He blinked a few times, staring at her with shocked amber eyes, but the slowly growing grin on his face betrayed his true emotions. He thought briefly of all the possibilities that might include. Briar had told him the first time they'd been together about her sister's warning about abstaining from sex until she was much older, but the smirk on her lips and that devilish look in those turquoise eyes he adored suggested that she didn't want to wait any more. Still in a state of stupor while Briar sashayed back to her position and got in her fighting stance, Artorias grinned back and shuffled his paws to get into his own battle ready stance.
"All right, Briar, you're on!" Artorias flashed his teeth in a wider grin, then narrowed his eyes and growled at her. "Don't hold back on me now, princess!" A flash of lightning over the sea and another clap of thunder boomed across Boreas. Thick, heavy raindrops began to pelt the earth, starting with a dribble, then slowly growing to a more steady sprinkle. When it became apparent that this would turn into a full downpour, Artorias didn't waste any more time. With a growl, he charged at Briar, rapidly closing the distance between them. When he came closer to her, he dove forward and kicked his legs out in front of him, falling gracefully into a slide that kicked up sand as he skirted around Briar's side. He caught his paws on the ground to stop his slide, then pushed off and lunged for Briar's back leg, jaws open wide to try and snap down on her thigh. He aimed to get a hold of her leg and throw her off balance so he could toss her to the sand and get her off her feet.
Artorias Sirius Carpathius vs Briar Fatalis for Spar
Round 1/2
Age: 1+ years
Size: Extra large
Build: Medium
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Navigator
WC: 495
Total: 1834 / 1500
One big happy family
Artorias has two ravens named Corbin and Eira and a fox named Argent. Assume they are within calling distance at all times.
As his mate, Briar may enter Artorias' threads unless marked Private.
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