hale cometh down upon our spines

His blow strikes some weird raccoon - looking thing instead of the girl. He didn’t so much as give the creature a second glance. It was it’s own damn fault for getting in his way. As Delphi backed up, he moved forward. He no longer cared about the elements. He felt the hail pelt against his skull as his head emerged from the cave. The soft pricks of pain only further stirred the anger rising in his belly. This girl just didn’t get it, did she? he hissed at her.

He turned, pulling the rest of his body into the hail as she launched herself at him. He felt his own paws scrambling on the slippery rock, and hunkered down for balance, and to brace himself for her attack. He still slid back a few steps despite his preparations. The ground was damn slippery, and filled with slowly melting hail. It was cold against the pads of his paw, the type of cold that burned. As she attempted to grab at his shoulder, he raised himself higher, making her work for it. At the same instant, he swiped his head down and across, attempting to scrape his cheek spurs across her head. He knew better now, he knew not to bite her. Weird bitch was poisonous, through and through.


Astraios vs Delphi for Reparations
Round 2/2
Age: Under 1
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Light
Mutation 1: Cheek Bone Spurs (Offensive)
Skills: Intermediate Fighter & Beginner Hunter

Total: Met

"Speech"