mere mortals
Inoki
Weaponsmaster
01-13-2022, 06:07 PM
Prey was plentiful this time of year, it seemed. Back home, there was a;ways a steady supply of food regardless of the season, as it typically remained a steady mild weathered climate. He wasn’t quite adjusted to the extreme heat and cold the days brought here on this continent. It was strange, just about as strange as his harrowing encounter. The koi splotched wolf menadered his way towards the rock-jutted plain, enjoying himself - but you wouldn’t know it because a permanent frown never left his lips, and his eyes were always sharp and cold like frozen moss. He wasn’t the very approachable type, if at all. He was more of the ‘don’t piss him off’ type. Just as the fire-legged male had begun tracking a deer that had leaped through the lush valley, his view was spoiled by a massive tawny cougar, hovering over him on a nearby grassy ledge. It stared him down with a deep, threatening growl, its yowl piercing the air as it crawled towards him, aiming to strike. Usagi wasn’t about to back down in the least - he wasn’t a damn coward and predator fights unleashed a deep rage within him he could only quell with this animal’s bloody demise. His own lips peeled back in a snarl, a menacing growl bubbling in his throat. His form, though slim, was practically all muscle, tensing and rippling as he launched at the cougar’s shoulder, latching onto it as it tried to shake him off. Perhaps some assistance would do him good, but the animal was clearly agitated despite the male’s efforts to subdue it. |
wishing there was something left to lose
this could be the day i die for you—