The Unraveling - It Spreads
You're not feeling so well...
Kenway
The Modyguard
Master Fighter (291)
Expert Intellectual (185)
Saboteur
1 Year
Male
495
NachoMumma
The earth was already pleasantly rolling beneath his paws, so when the shuddering increased, he hardly noticed. It would take more than that to knock the barrel roller off his feet. The chunks of ice falling from the ceiling though, well that was new. The cacophonous barking of his girls had him turning just in time to see the giant worm descend from the ceiling. "Th' fuck?" he barely managed to slur before his eyes narrowed and the fire lit in his veins.
Falling ice had struck one wolf in the leg, the coppery tang of blood filling the air, the others all seemed frozen in place or cowering from shock. Not Ken. "Oi! Yer limp fuck! We're walkin' ere!" How the fuck was he meant to teach it a lesson hanging from the roof like that? Scattered debris could serve as an incline to leap from, but well, he'd never been one to think too far ahead. Charging and using the scattered boulders as a springboard he charged, paws extended and jaws parted wide to try and grab onto the party crasher. If it was a fight it wanted, it would get one from him.
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