Treasure Hunt (RAID)

Rudyard hadn’t been asleep all that long with the night hours he kept.  His body was pressed up against Fern’s, contentment radiating through him.  Nightmares that had been plagued him were becoming rarer next to her.  Somehow everything that had seemed so terrible was being replaced by an outlook of all the things that seemed so good.

Rudy jerked away as the howl went to warn of the raid.  Contentment was snatched from him to be replaced with a wave of burning anger.  He wanted to run straight out but instead went to where his armor was kept, “Savage, wake up.” The little Tasmanian devil had been curled up in his basket asleep whereas Reddy was outside on the balcony watching with his keen eyes.

“A raid Fern, stay safe!” Someday Fern could help fight but this wasn’t playing or training this was true enemies that deserved whatever damage came to them. Rudy got his armor on fast.  One of his bracers had been reshaped so it was always on his foot, replacing the two missing toes for his balance.  The other bracer was slipped on along with his caimen armor.

Savage got on Rudyard’s back and they ran through the castle, barreling out onto the scene.  Rudyard watched from the gait for a few moments, making sure it was safe and checking to see where he was needed.  There weren’t too many enemies out there and it looked like a few had already felt the wrath of the hallow wolves.  Rudy wanted to fight, that burning anger was growing into outright rage.  

Too much had happened lately and all Rudyards bottled up hate mingled with this new hate.  Reddy, his hawk called out to him from where it flew above the battle.  Rudy looked from the hawk and then down to where some pale wolf had just gotten the best of Ulric.  Rudy let out a deep snarl from his chest and charged into the fray.  All the wrath he’d built up over the season would be poured out onto this wolf.

Rudyard was admittedly to fighting with wolfs large than him and this one was actually of even size.  Rudyard picked up speed as he went for it, barreling his body into that of the other wolf’s.  The guy had a helmet that seemed to protect both the head and part of the neck.  He had it for now at least.  Rudyard aimed to set him off balance in their collision, attempting to sink his fangs into the shoulder.

Savage, the little Tasmanian devil, attempted to hop from Rudyard’s back and onto Ulfr’s.  What made savage good help was dealing with armor.  There was no way he could pull off a helmet, but it could try to get under the coif to bite for the neck.  From the skies, Reddy kept an eye over the entire battlefield.

Rudyard vs Ulfr for Dominance
Round 1/2
Age: over 1 year
Size: Large
Build: Medium
Offensive Battle Accessory: Clawed leather bracers
Defensive Battle Accessory: Caiman hide armor
Companion 1: Tasmanian devil, Male - Battle
Companion 2: Red-tailed hawk, Female - Flying
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Hunter
Specialty: Knight

Rudyard Carpathius