out with the old
fighting pack expansion
11-13-2022, 09:22 AM
It was rough and savage, blood and spittle lingering on Tojo's tongues as they tore through the opposition. Would all of this be enough? Hattori had no doubt there were more hounds living amongst the trees, that they would soon catch wind of this and decide to fight or flee. It was all about driving the message home, ensuring that those who weren't present heard about what happened here and knew better than to test their luck. As such they would need to leave some witnesses, but not all. Some would die at their paws, more out of necessity than any real sense of bloodthirstiness of Hattori's end.
The wolf hound was down, and its throat exposed, Hattori would have to compliment Áskell's form later, but for now his mouth was about to be very busy. His jaws clamped down against the line of the dog's throat and he clamped down tight, ignoring the kicks against his chest and paws swiping at his face in an attempt to force him to let go.It wouldn't work and the frenzied look in the dogs eyes made it clear it had realised as much too.