Dawn of Gods
05-29-2014, 10:28 PM
It wasn't often that he left Cataleya's side anymore but today was different. Today he needed to leave. He had caught the scent while on a hunting trip, massive paws pressing heavily into the snow but in an instant they would halt and skull would lift. Two scents drifted towards him, a male and a female. Soon it was mixed with another male and a female though the second two were familiar. Menix and Neios. Wasn't Neios sick? He would smile slightly, despite the fact that Kylar thought he was a crazy psychopath that needed to die and that he was the son of the man who had raped and murdered the mother of this children? Well he was alright. Extremely loyal to Cataleya which he would appreciate and a force to be reckoned with. Kylar could appreciate that. But that wasn't really the point. Where were he and Menix headed? From the direction of the winds and how their scents were traveling they seemed to be headed for the other two. Were they inside pack lands? He couldn't tell but he figured he should go check it out, go see for himself and see if they needed help if nothing else. So he would set off, long legs churning the snow as he moved at an easy lope towards the scents. Ears flittered atop his head until they could pick up sounds, voices and snarls mostly. Well shit? Seemed he had to help. He came upon the scene from the shadows at first, watching Menix and Neois attack a white male while another white female slithered through the trees. A temptress? He had no patience for temptresses or trespassers... His defences were set, legs bent and paws splayed as he moved slowly around the permitter of the fight, eyes narrowed and ears folded against attack. Neck was lowered, parallel to his spine, jaw unhinged to further protect his throat. Tail lashed angrily behind him, hung low, ready to be either thrust out and used as a rudder or tucked neatly to protect against attack. Abdomen coiled and tightened, back arched to gather his core strength but still he waited, massive paws pressing heavily into the ground as claws dug in and pulled him around the fight. Finally he saw it, as the white male attempted to fend off his pack mate he would charge the white woman. He completely lowered his head, skull flung to his left to present heavily muscled shoulders and upper neck, hackles flying upwards to make the behemoth of a man seem even larger. One paw raked the ground in much the way of a bull preparing to charge, verdant eyes narrowing as he waited a moment longer, eyeing the fight beside him. Then he would charge, moving low and slow as he beelined for her in the hope that she was also so engrossed in watching the battle that she wouldn't notice his approach. The massive man looked to use his weight to slam himself into her in much the way an elephant would, looking to collide his shoulder with her chest and throw her back. Should she remain on her paws, however, giant crown would swing low and wide, looking to gain a hold on her forepaw closest to him. He would seek a hold on a joint, preferably ankle to crush the bone easier but he would take any flesh and bone jaws could find purchase on. Kylar VS. Nephele Round 1 of ?? ATTACKS: Charging low and hard at Nephele, looking to slam his shoulder into her chest and throw her backwards. If he fails in this head will swing around to attempt to grab hold of the foreleg closest to him at the ankle. DEFENSES: Legs bent, paws splayed, eyes narrowed, ears pinned, head lowered, jaws open, tail ready to tuck or be used as a rudder, stomach tucked, back arched, claws digging into the ground, hackles raised. INJURIES: None, first round HER WORDS HERE HIS WORDS HERE |
OOC;; EDIT NOTE: Dee fucked up and forgot to put the
tags and stuff so to prevent you from reading one big blob it has been edited. if you need proof I have taken a screenshot of previous poooost <3
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