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Suspense vs Bog [Yearling Party Race]



Bog

Loner

age
2 Years
gender
Other
gems
0
size
Small
build
Medium
posts
87
player

The Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 11K
09-30-2021, 06:15 PM

It hadn't been much of a deviation from his trip south to head here for a night of fun with other wolves his age, so he couldn't pass up the opportunity. Much to his surprise, someone had managed to get ahold of Lukina, who'd been nice enough to stick around his den and keep an eye on things while he was out exploring. She'd come to the party, and entered into the fights. He didn't doubt that she would do just fine. When someone had offered him the chance to stretch his legs and maybe win some extra snacks by racing along the edge of the river after the sun had set, well.. how was he supposed to say no?

Padding giddily towards the starting lines for the race he'd agreed to, the young healer found himself faced with a hell of a sight. A fae who had somehow managed to be smaller than he was. He hadn't encountered many of those, and certainly not any that were that much smaller than himself. In these lands, he imagined she was more of an anomaly than one of the wolves with the horns and big teeth. With a lopsided, goofy grin on his face, he trotted up to her right flank with his stubby tail wiggling gleefully. "I'm Bog, ya ready t' race?" he drawled, practically dancing in place with delight. The swamp dweller gave her a few moments to get ready, flexing his paws in the waterlogged sand underfoot. Lowering his body on lightly bent joints, the muddy yearling felt his tongue lolling from the side of his maw in an excited grin. "Ready, set, GO!" he hollered, taking off like a bullet fired from a gun. He was well versed in moving across loose substrate, and his broad paws gripped the sand with ease. Lichen green ears pressed flat against his skull to minimize the loud whistling of the wind in them, he sprinted ahead without a care in the world. There was a finish line somewhere ahead, but he was less concerned with finding it than he was with simply running! It was all about Bog and the dirt under his paws, spraying out behind him in clumps with each stride.

Bog vs Suspense for Race

Round 1/2

Age: 1+ year

Size: Small

Build: Medium

Skills: Novice Healer & Advanced Navigator

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