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It's Cold And It's Broken

Alastor



Alastor

"You're never fully dressed without a smile!"

Elysium
Advisor

Master Fighter (243)

Master Hunter (260)

An icon representing the specialty Defender Defender

An icon representing the specialty Bloodletter Bloodletter

age
9 Years
gender
Male
gems
1473
size
Dire wolf
build
Heavy
posts
553
player
Joe

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1KHalloween 2020 - Spooky Cave
02-10-2022, 05:01 AM

In truth, Alastor was grateful for the spar. When he was fighting, he didn't need to worry himself over saying the right or wrong thing. He didn't need to fret over the awkward tension that had built between him and Relm since the day he'd killed her father and mounted her. He could just let himself loose, focus on the fight itself, on the teeth and claws of his opponent and his own teeth and claws against them. Fighting was simple, living was harder. It was made even simpler when Relm declined setting any rules or limits. Nothing was off the table, which gave Alastor an insight into what the girl wanted. She wanted a knock down, drag out spar. The corners of his lips twitched in a little smile. "Good." Rules were boring anyway.

Relm kicked off their fight, and her brazen boldness as she charged straight for him made the dire brute actually smile. He ran to intercept her, though she had a significant wind up on him, aiming to slam his chest back into hers. He had almost a half foot on her and a good bit of muscle and weight, so a head on collision wasn't something he was worried about. She lunged for his neck and shoulder, and Alastor used the opening to go for hers in turn, craning his neck and using his height to bear down on her with sharp fangs going for where her neck and left shoulder met while he threw his body toward hers. He felt Relm's teeth bite into his scruff, drawing a snarl from the brute to her stinging bite. She wasn't holding back, so neither was he. He sought to grab hold of Relm and push into her, hoping to be able to overpower her despite her fangs slipping deeper into his skin as a side effect. She would draw first blood, but the pain only riled the masochistic brute up more. Perhaps she knew about Alastor's odd little king—or perhaps she didn't.

Alastor vs Relm for Spar
Round 1/2
Age: +1 years
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Heavy
Offensive Battle Accessory: Serrated Steel Fang Caps
Defensive Battle Accessory: Spiked Holly Crown
Companion 1: Miniature Penguin, Male - Battle
Companion 2: Raven, Male - Flying
Mutation 1: Retractable siam gemstone claws - Offensive
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Hunter
Specialty: Bloodletter

"Alastor Mendacium"



Warning: Alastor is an explicitly mature character for violent and sexual content. Read his threads with caution.
As his mate, Manea may enter any of Alastor's threads not marked Private.

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