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Where The Freaks At?

Shelby Fighting Seasonal



Remus

Loner

Master Fighter (240)

Expert Navigator (190)

An icon representing the specialty Defender Defender

age
6 Years
gender
Male
gems
36
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
102
player
Shelby

Samhain 2022
04-30-2023, 08:57 PM

Ever the explorer and wanderer, Remus crossed through the buffalo knolls as he continued his tracking of the herds here and picking out possible points to hunt from. It was a bit of a trek from here to Ashen's lands, especially to carry a whole buffalo back home, but as they began to prepare and plan for his and Ike's wedding he knew they were going to need a large amount of meat for the celebration so this would be a good way to get it. There was nothing that a good cart wouldn't solve when it came to getting the kill home anyway. He had his falcon companion, Nero, in the sky above, wheeling one way and then the other as the avian helped him with his tracking and pulled his attention to a possible new path with shrill cries from above. This time the call from the falcon wasn't about a new cluster of buffalo at all, but instead about other wolves and the fight that they were apparently in.

Curious, Remus made his way to the top of one of the rolling hills, spotting the bloodied bear and the two wolves that were making various strikes in their attempts to bring it down. Honestly, from what he could tell, the bear was already dead to right between the two ruthless predators that had begun to circle the poor thing by the time he began to make his way down the slope to offer his assistance. While he had no way of knowing who had landed what blows or how the fight had gotten to this point, it very much seemed to be at the end and he didn't really care to see the bear suffer for it. While the roaring bear was slightly distracted by the brown-streaked woman he slipped up beside it from an angle that would keep him out of it's line of sight with his dagger drawn and with a quick and decisive jab of the blade through the bear's temple he ended this massacre. The ursine spasmed and twitched a few times before finally falling still and Remus pulled his blade free, wiping the blood on the grass before he slid it back into its holster on his leg. With a glance to the other two wolves, he gave them both a quick nod before he turned and began to walk away to resume his scouting.

WC: 403
Total: 1531 / 1500

"Remus Armada"