Fighting Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have... Right?

Strix fights the mutt that decided to attack, jaws aiming to close around its ear. A flash of black and white catches his attention, throwing his attack off and allowing the dog to shake him off. Mismatched eyes turn to find Rusalka dragging away a dog that had tried ambush him. Heat flares in his cheeks and the small boy turns his attention back to his own opponent, teeth flashing as he viciously latches onto its ear. With a loud snarl, he tears the ear off the mutt’s head. Blood drips from the area where the dog’s ear was and it yelps and retreats.

Strix stands his ground, tail stand up and curling over his back in a show of dominance as he clutches the gruesome prize in his teeth. Lips pull back, a deep growl rumbling within his chest. The mutts hesitate, looking between their group as they silently weigh their options. If Rusalka joins him, the small boy is certain that the dog’s will lose their nerve and leave. He stands tall, being as intimidating as he can be with such a short stature.


"Strix Klein"