Saint Bernard
Erebos vs Alaric
Berserker09-01-2024, 07:11 AM
Cinder was met with a vicious bite to the ear and a struggle for a grasp on the much larger wolf. Pain seared through the side of his head where the area was attacked, leaving behind a gash of blood pouring down his face. His own attack was successful in landing but was a short lived grip. When the dance of power was over, he was tossed off his balance temporarily and the dire sized wolf had already turned it's gaze on Alaric.
Maul had its eyes on the bird already and was ready for when it tried to swoop down and attack Alaric. Mauled stepped in and attempted to latch onto one of the bird's wings before it could completely fly away.
Alaric saw the bird incoming and danced not completely out of the way if it's attack. Afterall, he has to lure it closer to the ground for Maul to have a chance at grabbing it. He felt the sting as a tuft of fur had been grabbed and pulled out by the bird instead. Leaving behind a small graze along his side. However that was not Alaric's focus. His focus was on Erebos, who was charging at him with his maws open for attack.
This time Alaric charged directly at him too. Face on. His black maws splayed open and he attempted to clamp his fangs down around Erebos's side of the neck. Right where Cinder's maws had previously been.
The one thing about Alaric, he had little to no honor. There were lines he did not cross, acts he would never commit, but honor meant nothing to him. He was a survivor. Honor did not free him from the binds of slavery. Honor did not take his emaciated self and nurture it back to the heavy muscular build he had now. Honor did little to nothing in his life. When he fought, he fought to survive. To win. At any cost. He could care less how Erebos saw him. He saw Erebos as nothing more an inconvenience to his day. A annoyance. All because he stepped over some pissed on grass.
Alaric vs Erebos for Dominance
Round 2/2
Age: Over 1 year
Size: Large
Build: Heavy
Companion 1: Cane Corso, Male - Battle
Companion 2: Cane Corso, Male - Battle
Skills: Master Fighter & Beginner Hunter
Specialty: Berserker
Maul had its eyes on the bird already and was ready for when it tried to swoop down and attack Alaric. Mauled stepped in and attempted to latch onto one of the bird's wings before it could completely fly away.
Alaric saw the bird incoming and danced not completely out of the way if it's attack. Afterall, he has to lure it closer to the ground for Maul to have a chance at grabbing it. He felt the sting as a tuft of fur had been grabbed and pulled out by the bird instead. Leaving behind a small graze along his side. However that was not Alaric's focus. His focus was on Erebos, who was charging at him with his maws open for attack.
This time Alaric charged directly at him too. Face on. His black maws splayed open and he attempted to clamp his fangs down around Erebos's side of the neck. Right where Cinder's maws had previously been.
The one thing about Alaric, he had little to no honor. There were lines he did not cross, acts he would never commit, but honor meant nothing to him. He was a survivor. Honor did not free him from the binds of slavery. Honor did not take his emaciated self and nurture it back to the heavy muscular build he had now. Honor did little to nothing in his life. When he fought, he fought to survive. To win. At any cost. He could care less how Erebos saw him. He saw Erebos as nothing more an inconvenience to his day. A annoyance. All because he stepped over some pissed on grass.
Alaric vs Erebos for Dominance
Round 2/2
Age: Over 1 year
Size: Large
Build: Heavy
Companion 1: Cane Corso, Male - Battle
Companion 2: Cane Corso, Male - Battle
Skills: Master Fighter & Beginner Hunter
Specialty: Berserker