Smells Like Teen Spirit! [Raid]

A bird squawks alerting the behemoth to Ezekiel’s attack but the red man is too old, too slow to prevent the shorter male’s teeth from finding their mark. Blood blooms across his tongue, sending adrenaline dumping into his veins; heighten his senses, dilatating his pupils, and sending electricity along his nerves. He bites down hard, head thrashing as he attempts to widen the wounds his maw has made when pain suddenly bursts to life in his shoulder.

Instinctively, Zeke releases his hold, snarling frenziedly as he pushed back and he snaps wildly at the red man’s face, trying to get him to release the meat of his shoulder. Pulling away, tearing flesh and skin, the monochrome and purple man creates distance, taking the scant moment he is granted to reposition and reset his defenses. Without a moment’s hesitation he is barreling back in, aiming to swing around the red man’s face and seek the wounds he had already created on that fiery flank.

His intent is to try and find bleeding gashes he had already made, latch on and rip and tear until the bigger male is forced to give up and retreat. Jaws part as he rushes in to try and end this fight.




Ezekiel vs Ignis for Minor Maim (ass flank scarring)
Round 2/2
Age: Over 1 year
Size: Large
Build: Balanced
Offensive Battle Accessory: Dagger with Scabbard
Defensive Battle Accessory: Leather Chest Armor
Skills: Expert Fighter & Expert Hunter
Specialty: Bard from Rakia


"Ezekiel Saxe"