A Pound Of Flesh

Nelu's focus was on the fight, on analyzing and responding to his opponents wilder and less disciplined moves. He had managed to knock the other back, ripping into their neck in a move that should've clearly handed him the victory but his opponent was tenacious and kept going. So strange. So illogical. Why would anyone trespass and start such a fight when caught? Nelu felt no anger toward his opponent, merely confusion and curiosity as to what would make one such as this behave in the most bizarre way.

The pirate charged again and this time Nelu was ready for him, as the boy's chest connected with his his head tilted down. The pirate went for his throat but with a simple twist to the side Nelu moved to counter, his own fangs bared and aiming to slash across the boy's face, over the left eye, seeking to leave long and deep lacerations that would put an end to this nonsense and show why the Hallows borders were to be respected.

Nelu vs Tarnish for Maim (facial scarring)
Round 2/2
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
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