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You Better Fight Fair

Elysium Melee Extravaganza



Cerberus

"Not A Caveman"

Obscura
Viceroy

Master Fighter (240)

Master Intellectual (240)

An icon representing the specialty Bard Bard

age
5 Years
gender
Male
gems
1015
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
278
player
Chrono

Pride - PolysexualSamhain 2022HomebodyAll Oozed OutThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 3
05-18-2022, 09:19 AM

The time for plans was over and honestly Cerberus was thankful for it. He would have much rather gone in blindly against the other group. Maybe that wasn't much team work but... he wasn't much a team player other than with his siblings. No one else really mattered to him other than family even as kind as he may have come off. It didn't seem the original plan would be making the tables because it flew right over Cerberus' head as soon as the fights had started.

He smirked as he saw just from his side eye, Scylla wrapping herself all around the grey woman beside him. Oh... that probably wasn't very good uh teamwork. Well, he'd have to make his own go. With little to choose from now, Cerberus leaps forwards and goes right for Scylla's perfect little strawberry with high paws hoping to come back down on the boy's shoulders. He seemed rather capable of himself just by looks, Cerberus knew from his last visit that Saracyn would not be so easy to bend. He'd see him as a worthy opponent at least. That faint bit of uncertainty in the battles he had lost prior was there but he couldn't let that bother him in the moment. His attempt to hug Saracyn around his shoulders in place, he would also go to latch a bite down on the top of his right shoulder.

"Cerberus"