SEVEN NATION ARMY
10-22-2013, 08:32 PM
The call was enough to pull the Adravendi forward. It was the only thing that pulled him away from the woman whom he confessed his love to. He would attend this war, it was his duty to protect his pack, even though he was of hunter rank, he still possessed the warrior skills from before he left. He had confessed his love to Ashtoreth at last, and the feelings that he had confessed as well as what she confessed fueled his mind. The discovery of the fact that she loved him back fueled his heart, renewing his strength to push forward. His heart pumped, legs carrying him to the field of battle as his blue gaze blazed with new determination. He promised to keep Ash safe at all costs, and that is exactly what he intended. He would keep his eyes open for any attempts of the enemy trying to delve deeper into their territory, and stop them as soon as possible.
He came onto the fields, the war had started and the fighting rolled out in front him. Many of his pack mates were already in the fray, others waiting on the sidelines to see where they would go now. His heart raced with adrenaline as he searched around for an opponent or an ally in need of help. He braced himself in case someone decided to jump him, ears flattened, hackles raised, head lowered to protect his neck, tail tucked, eyes narrowed, and weight evenly distributed with splayed toes. He would wait then to see where he would go.
Round 1/∞