ardent

Don't Make Me Come In There!



Sephiran

The Syndicate
Sultan

Master Fighter (380)

Master Healer (245)

An icon representing the specialty Knight Knight

An icon representing the specialty Poison Master Poison Master

age
3 Years
gender
Male
gems
1591
size
Extra large
build
Heavy
posts
432
player
Aislyn

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05-26-2023, 03:30 PM

At the snap of his jaws and his invitation to come out and play, he was met with another bout of defiance. And although her tone of voice was nonchalant, he knew her taunt was meant to dig deeper into his skin. She already knew he wouldn’t let her leave, which was why she was mocking him with her words, while keeping herself just out of his reach. “Come and find out then,” Even though he knew he wouldn’t be able to coax her out, he couldn’t help but confront her taunts with one of his own.

She ignored his invitation yet again, settling her attention away from him and on her meal. Another insult came his way, which brought out a frustrated snarl as he lingered on the brink of a full-blown tantrum. As she stood to move towards her prey, he suddenly lurched forward, slamming his shoulders against the rock as he tried to worm his way deeper into the hole. He did this repeatedly, baring his fangs while snapping his jaws at her, knowing he couldn’t reach her but his rage had already peaked. The commotion caused some of the debris on the ceiling of the den to crumble onto the ground, creating a small cloud of dust to settle inside.

His mind was whirling, ideas of how he could get her out consuming his thoughts. But one, in particular, stood out more than others, which made his writhing motions suddenly cease. “I’ll force you out one way or another.” A smirk suddenly contorted his features, as his tongue slipped past his fangs to salaciously slide across his lips. He gave her no time to process his statement before he used his front paws to stabilize himself enough to pull his head out of the opening in a swift motion.

Sephiran suddenly vanished in a hurry, as he sought to find the items he would need to create a spark large enough to light a stick on fire. Once lit, his plan was to shove it into the opening, to fill the den with fire and smoke which would leave her with only one option… To escape and face him.

-exit to go find things for diabolical plan hehe-

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