Strenghts and Weaknesses
Friendly Spar?
10-14-2024, 08:06 AM
(This post was last modified: 10-14-2024, 08:09 AM by Zephyros. Edited 1 time in total.)
he stalked her for for a while now, the lace of a pack heavy on her and providing a distinct smell to remember her by. a woman, one not related to him, proved to be a rare encounter for the male dunamis. on edge, his prowl was rigid with jagged twitches- his body coiling with the anticipation of battle near by. calling him, luring him like a siren's song in the nightly wind. a delicious invitation when he finally did hear her sweet voice.
he approaches then from behind the mounds of bones. how fitting to surround zephyros in such a scene-, but as she came into view.. she couldn't of looked more outlandish here. a naive thing, pretty and alone. like a flower wavering in the breeze before it would be plucked. torn and uprooted without second thought. could a damsel tell when she was in danger?
he could not hide the predatory energy that practically dripped from his large form, spewing around him like a poisonous pool waiting for her to creep further in, unbeknownst of the sharks that swam just below. his red eyes captivated her, holding her hostage as he positions himself before her. he pauses, ears erect and curious to hear the song bird speak morenonsense. deceitful, zephyros grumbled lowly. "Yes. Of course.." he growled as he splayed his toes before readying himself for the fun that was seemingly delivered to his paws. "friend." he tasted the word with his tongue, licking his maw as if ravishing the term with questionable tints. the gleam in his eye sinister as zephyros took but one breath before bolting towards the female with bared fangs and clingy arms.
Zephyros vs Mae for dominance
round: 1/?
age: over 1yr
size: dire wolf
build: heavy
skills: intermediate fighter & beginner navigator
"talk" - "think"
he approaches then from behind the mounds of bones. how fitting to surround zephyros in such a scene-, but as she came into view.. she couldn't of looked more outlandish here. a naive thing, pretty and alone. like a flower wavering in the breeze before it would be plucked. torn and uprooted without second thought. could a damsel tell when she was in danger?
he could not hide the predatory energy that practically dripped from his large form, spewing around him like a poisonous pool waiting for her to creep further in, unbeknownst of the sharks that swam just below. his red eyes captivated her, holding her hostage as he positions himself before her. he pauses, ears erect and curious to hear the song bird speak more
Zephyros vs Mae for dominance
round: 1/?
age: over 1yr
size: dire wolf
build: heavy
skills: intermediate fighter & beginner navigator