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i dare not go, for if i do, my mother will say...

RAID!



You're not feeling so well...

Bellamy

Loner

Master Fighter (290)

Master Intellectual (254)

An icon representing the specialty Berserker Berserker

age
10 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Extra large
build
Light
posts
460

Samhain 2022Statue 4 WorshipScarredVengeanceCritical Observation!1K
Christmas 2019Trick 2019
01-13-2024, 07:50 PM


Bae-Syl’s words did little to soothe her. Belamy was shaking, the anger that once more threats had risen against her family. That anyone would dare come to take what her pack had worked to build. Her ear flicked at the voice a yearling, her green eyes fixing on the younger wolf in an instant. Hay’s chickens? Her fur bristled and her lip lifted again as she flashed teeth. Maybe if she had realized that birds wouldn’t have been harmed it would have caused her to calm somewhat. Maybe if she had taken time to notice that the matches around her were not tooth and claw, life or death, Bellamy would have checked her aggression. But in a world of maybes in the eyes of a woman who had just barely got back to her family after losing a wolf who was like part of her soul, this was justified. Her anger, her retaliation.

And then the rock came. Bellamy snarled, gaze fixing on the brat that had tossed it, hurling insults at her. Her fur rose on edge and she bared her fangs at the rainbow marked girl. “You come into our home. Threaten my family… and think you can hurl orders and take what is ours?” Bellamy’s gaze narrowed into slits, anger bubbling forth. Beside her Whiskers sighed. There was no trying to reason with Bellamy now. She could only see the transgressions against her loved ones, not the actual level of those fights, nor the “threat”. All she would be able to do was support the woman in battle… but she didn’t expect Bellamy to come out of this raid unscathed.

“You have one chance, pup.” Bellamy widened her stance, tail lashing behind her. Part of the woman’s brain was fighting with itself. Telling her not to attack a yearling, especially not to attack a yearling with the amount of ferocity that bubbled under the surface. Instincts of fight or die flared within her. “Leave now and it will be unmarked. You come at me, I will make you leave.” Her voice continued to drip with venom. If the child wanted to fight, it would be a fight she got.

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Bellamy vs Siduri for Maim (scarring of the shoulder)
Round 1/2
Age: Over one year
Size: Extra large
Build: Light
Offensive Battle Accessory: Bone dagger
Defensive Battle Accessory: Snow leopard cape
Companion 1: Tasmanian Devil, Male - Battle - Boosted
Companion 2: American Badger, Female - Battle
Mutation 1: Mane - Defensive
Skills: Expert Fighter & Master Intellectual
Specialty: Berserker

"Speech," 'Thought.'

Mental health (particularly depression and anxiety) is extremely bad. Currently unable to handle IC conflict or conflict between characters, pack related or individual. I am struggling to post even simple things and will not be able to continue with thread if approached. Sorry for the inconvenience but I just can't right now.


Bellamy has two companions - a Tasmanian devil and an American badger. Unless otherwise mentioned IC, assume that they are close by.




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1. i dare not go, for if i do, my mother will say... Lazuli Falls 11:02 AM, 01-11-2024 03:54 PM, 02-08-2024