The Plunder Plunders (Or tries to but like we lose every raid, so what do you expect)

Assuming the pups were actually safe back home, whether whoever was watching them was doing their job, Gilgamesh pushed that worry to the side for now. They were once again going to raid and probably lose, but at least they tried. Following at his own pace, not far from Sparrow and the others, the splotched man nodded in acknowledgment about trying to find clues of their missing members. Did they truly know it was the Armada's fault or not? No, but that was half the fun in blaming them after that asshole came and punted his daughter.

Veering off toward a different path with his gear snugly attached to his body, Gilgamesh wasn't surprised that their appearance was responded to so soon. Before they could get far into the woods, wolves with the stinkiest of smells were already spilling out from the shadows. Possibly he was dumb, but the largest looking one felt to be the funner option compared to the old guy or the smaller ones. Beckoning his companions forward so they were nearby if he needed them in a pinch, Gilgamesh rushed toward Basilisk. Fangs flipped down as he bared his teeth, folding his ears back against his skull, and making sure his tail was at least in line with his spine, he wasted no time. Lunging forward as he propelled from the pine-covered ground, he opened wide and aimed to grab ahold of the boy's ear while his legs sought to wrap around the neck area for better hold.

Gilgamesh vs Basilisk for Minor Maim (Ear-tip Removal)
Round 1/2
Age: Over 1
Size: Extra large
Build: Medium
Offensive Battle Accessory: Spiked bracers
Defensive Battle Accessory: Gold chainmail cuirass
Companion 1: Barn Owl, Female - Battle
Companion 2: Wolverine, Male - Battle
Mutation 1: Crystal spines - Defensive
Mutation 2: Tufted deer fangs - Offensive
Skills: Master Intellectual & Master Fighter
Specialty: Blessed