Own (Arcanum)
10-26-2014, 10:05 PM
Blood. He smelt blood. His wife's blood. He had obviously missed the howl because immediately a moment of panic would slither through his gut and propel him forward to the boarder. Bodies were colliding in battle and for a moment he would stand behind him, gaze shifting too and fro as he tried to figure out what had happened here. Trespasser? Should he intervene? For a moment he trembled, acidic gaze wide and wild as he watched. It was only a few seconds that he would hesitate before finally he bellowed out a great roar, hoping to catch their attention. "ENOUGH!" He would roar, storming forward and snapping at bodies to try and separate them. He didn't know who was attacking who, didn't know who he should be moving. He didn't know what was happening and with Cat locked in battle he didn't have any cues or motions to follow. He didn't really realized until now just how much he relied on her to make decisions for him, followed her lead and cues. WORDS HERE |
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