the lightning strike

Noir’s massive form came to a halt before her, his attention entwined in the beauty of the woman before him. Her frame wasn’t small but it was diminutive compared to himself. A subtle flick of an ear and narrowing of her gaze was enough to relay her disinterest. The word that fell from her mouth enough to seal the deal. She hadn’t answered his call, she wasn’t going to fall victim to his charm, and with that she slid past him. With a sneer and furrow of his brow Noir turned about face to watch her walk away.

He watched her for a long moment, further struck by her audacity to her beauty. She may not have had any interest but Noir was not done yet. ”Tragic,” he offered with a note of compassion. What they had could have been a beautiful encounter, a romantic evening dancing together in the rain. Instead of her willingness he’d enjoy her reluctance. Noir followed after her, the sound of the rain seeming to mask the sound of his paws over the textured surface of the tide pools. It wasn’t until the both of them were on the sand that he struck.

Noir aimed to leap towards her from behind. He wanted to overwhelm her from above, the man was massive compared to her and he would use that to his advantage. Noir attempted to smother her, chest to her beck as he aimed to wrap one massive arm around her waist and grab the back of her head with his deadly jaws.


Noir Destruction vs Eska for Dominance
Round 1/1
Age: over 1
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Heavy
Companion 1: Raven, Female - Flying
Skills: Expert Fighter & Expert Navigator