a dreary late evening

There are plenty of feelings hanging between them, plenty of strong ones. Víðarr could only hope to help quell the rage. The viking would hold her, she'd be his and he'd be hers. He's decided it, though he needed to find the right moment to ask in so many words. For now, they will be locked in their back and forth, in their dance, together. Always together. Never one without the other. She lurches from his grip. At once, Víðarr feels a pang in his chest. Longing. Though she is just out of reach, he longs for her. Her head drops. Víðarr stands tall, proud, posting up before her. Tail high, head high, on high alert. The woman's words bring a playful grin across his rough features. Eyes dancing, taking in Tenshi and all of her glory. By the gods, this woman-- she'd drive him mad. The woman doesn't telegraph her movements. She manages to take the shadow by surprise, a low growl finding its way to his throat. It's not a menacing sound, no. Víðarr was showing off. He feels Tenshi's teeth at his thigh, though he's quick to move in return. Turning quickly, pouncing in her direction, commanding. Reaching out for her hip in turn, wanting to keep his hulking figure close to hers.

Víðarr vs Tenshi for dominance
Round 1/2
Age: over 1
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Heavy
Offensive Battle Accessory: Spiked Gauntlets
Defensive Battle Accessory: Lamellar Shirt
Companion 1: Karelian bear dog, male - Battle
Companion 2: Tawny owl, Female - Battle
*Companion 3: Karelian bear dog, female - Battle
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Hunter
Specialty: Cooperative