Smells Like Teen Spirit! [Raid]

It seemed that he and Ripper would be wallflowers for some time, until that is, that a fae came forward to attack him. Redrum huffed, his tail lashing behind his massive crimson body. Fantastic.

Golden eyes glinted with a feral thrill as the woman’s charge came forth. Muscles taut, he let the savage energy within him build, turning the coiling tension into a dangerous readiness. His shoulders rolled, bracing himself as his ears flattened against his nape, his helm covering all but the gleam of his eyes and the devilish grin playing on his lips.

He angled himself just so, watching her approach, savoring every rhythmic beat of her paws as they ate up the ground between them. Her focus was honed and fierce, but it only fueled the wicked grin tugging at his mouth. He could taste her intent in the air, that intoxicating flavor of challenge and bloodlust.

As she leapt with fangs bared, aiming for the soft flesh near his shoulder, he twisted sharply, feeling the scrape of her teeth, feeling the sting of blood drawn, but managing to pivot before she could sink deep. A burst of mocking laughter rumbled up from his throat, rough and almost daring. “Bold.” he snarled, leaning into her weight as his claws lashed out to try and grip her foreleg, using her momentum to try and drag her closer, his head darting forward to snap near her throat with a savage, taunting growl.

Redrum’s golden eyes gleamed with something dark, a mix of exhilaration and violent promise. If he made his mark, he would make her feel his might.

Redrum vs Rakia for Minor Maim (Scarring)
Round 1/1
Age: Over 1
Size: Extra large
Build: Heavy
Offensive Battle Accessory: Feline claw fittings
Defensive Battle Accessory: Feline mask
Companion 1: Merlin Falcon, Female - Perception
Companion 2: Merlin Falcon, Male - Perception
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Hunter
Specialty: Knight


"Murder"