A Pound Of Flesh

Nelu was met with surprising venom and he stared at the other boy like he was half-crazed. "Hallows rules state that-" before he could finish the boy continued. Saying that he did not wish for violence. Well good, then they were on the same page but just like that the boy's demeanor grew even more aggressive and Nelu suddenly found himself under attack. What the hell? It had been one of the most confusing interactions he'd ever had but if the boy wanted to fight in a violent manner then so be it. Nelu would oblige. He would give the pirate boy exactly what he wished, after all he was nothing if not fair.

Nelu kicked off to meet the other boy, shifting his stance to crash his chest into the boy's shoulder, defending his airway and hopefully dislocating the other boy's shoulder with the force of his greater weight and size. The boy's fangs went for his face, teeth going for his eye. Nelu moved in a cool calmness, rotating his head to the side, the boy's fangs crazing the side of his face but missing his ear and eye. At the same time he pushed forward, seeking to grab the boy by the throat and end the fight swiftly.

Nelu vs Tarnish for Maim (facial scarring)
Round 1/2
Age: Over 1 Year
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Heavy
Companion 1: Raven, Male - Flying
Companion 2: Female Squirrel Monkey, 11"
Mutation 1: Enhanced vision (Perception)
Skills: Advanced Intellectual & Expert Fighter
Specialty: