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Raid!
09-03-2023, 08:56 PM
Some sort of rat hung from the viking king's ear, his dark head tossing wildly in an attempt to get it off. From somewhere high above, his owl companion dove onto the Avalon alpha. Deadly talons sought her eyes-- no use beating around the bush, right? Víðarr can feel pain and teeth at his ankle, the flesh tearing open. He turns up the savagery. Attrition isn't a game he plays. Those were battles fought by someone who was smarter, lighter, and didn't have as much weight to throw around. The shadow knows what his strengths are, and how to play to them. Working in tandem with his dogs, trying to get the woman properly surrounded, he'd lead his warriors by example. With intent to sunder the woman and send her sprawling, Víðarr throws himself at the smaller woman. Teeth shining white in the moonlight, the roar of battle in his ears. This is what he lived for, this is what he fights for. He can hear the call of the gods, and he's answering it. With as much force as he can manage, he digs his claws into the earth beneath his feet. Pushing forward, pressing on, trying to keep Corbie within striking distance. Reckless and violent, Víðarr was determined to come out on top. VÍÐARR Ragnarök awaits. |
Víðarr vs Corbie for dominance (raid)
Round 2/2
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
This character is unstable. Blanket TW for mental health themes applies to all posts.
Víðarr has two Karelian bear dogs and a white morph tawny owl. Assume they're within calling distance unless otherwise stated.
Víðarr speaks with a dense Swedish accent.