someone's hogging all the mountains around here

Tyrfing · 10-16-2022, 03:38 AM

He had to put aside the confusion at the woman's appearance, else risk making a fatal mistake before the tiger once more. He'd finish this fight and then (if the wolf was still there and not some weird spectre sharing his coloring and mutations) Tyrfing would allow himself to wonder. The stranger was small but feisty, unflinching in the face of the feline and delivering a blow that drew the first blood of the fight. The viking gave a small, incredulous laugh at her ire at taking a claw to the nose. "That's probably what he said, too." After all, the claws rending flesh from the beasts' cheek had got to have hurt at least as much as the stab to the nose.

With the cat's attention upon the stranger, Tyrfing advanced once more. He had a height advantage over it though lacked in weight, but perhaps he could grab it and hold it at least long enough for her to secure the kill at its throat. With it's back to Fin he took the opportunity, lunging past it's lashing tail and over it's left shoulder, throwing his right forelimb over it in a backwards sort of hug and aiming crystalline sabers into the flesh at where it's scruff would be. The attack was mostly theoretical (He'd never tried to scruff a tiger before) but so long as he could remain half-atop it and gain control of it's head, he assumed it would provide some sort of opening. What he didn't expect was the amount of power behind its large frame, and as it attempted to spin itself back toward him all Fin could do was hold on while his rear paws dragged easily across the ground. This was much harder then trying to ride one of Fireside's bulls.

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someone's hogging all the mountains around here

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