What was lost

He felt her slip, but at the same moment felt the impact of her own hind paw strike him. He didn’t launch himself at her when she landed on the ground, and was pulling herself back to her paws. He wasn’t an honourable fighter, and he didn’t give a fuck about this stupid toxic girl in front of him. So why he gave her those moments, he couldn’t and wouldn’t say. But he did, squaring off with her as she got back to her paws. “Don’t give a fuck about your Vidarr. He stole my freedom” He growled, his low, menacing voice sound like it was dragging across hot coals.

“Doesn't make me the traitor” If he didn’t give a fuck about Delphi, but considered her actions a traitor, what did that mean? Meant nothing. Just words. Just trying to distract her, that was all. Once she was on her paws, he lunged in again, aiming to swipe at her with a forepaw. He didn’t use his teeth, he was smarter then that.


Astraios vs Delphi for keeping Dagger
Round 2/2
Age: under one
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Light
Mutation 1: Cheek Bone Spurs (Offensive)
Skills: Advanced Fighter & Intermediate Hunter

"Speech"