Bear-ly Legal!
Fighting Expansion
Medusa
Wraith
Master Fighter (699)
Master Hunter (325)
Saboteur
Bloodletter
7 Years
Female
191
Dragon Mod
She was excited. The Wraith had informed the pack briefly that she wished to push for another territory considering how quickly they had suddenly grown with a big ol' puppy boom! If they didn't get another territory and fast, their resources would run out sooner rather than later, and she didn't want the pack to struggle! She led the way to the neighboring willows after Umbra and Seymour had scouted it out a few days before. They had found an old grizzly that had woken up not too long ago from its winter slumber, and instead of moving on, the grizzly had decided to stay and even wander too close to pack lands. Medusa was not happy about it, especially when there were so many curious pups running around now! If they couldn't haze and harass the bear to leave for good, then they'd have to kill it. But if her companions were correct in estimating its age, it was likely best to simply put it down. She paused beneath the hanging willows, calling for the stragglers or anyone else who wanted to join to hurry up and gather so they could get it over and done with! |
As her mate and *ahem* protective detail, Erebos may crash her threads at anytime!
Please note: Medusa is a wildcard! While she is mostly kind, friendly, and eager to help, she can equally be cold, aggressive, and eager to murder you depending on how you treat her! She refers to herself and often, others, in the third person (illeism), and occasionally has tics due to her Tourette's and may giggle and laugh at random, and may twitch here and there. She is a blood & gore type of character, and is not above killing, maiming, or other such violent actions if she's given a reason to do so. It's often in your best interest to not cross her or get on her bad side. Ya never know what she might do c:
Redrum charged through the dense tall grasses and underbrush, his vermillion pelt glistening in the dappled sunlight filtering through the towering trees. The distant howl of Medusa, his mother, had reached his ears, igniting a fire within him. He wanted to prove himself, and Redrum was beginning to grasp the fact that he wasn't one to shy away from a call to action. Swallowing away any doubt, he ensured he only thought of success and nothing else.
Cadaver's presence was unmistakable, the chimeric boy was already here, ready to help. Redrum approached with a spirited energy, his tail matching the enthusiasm of his hurried steps. As he neared, he caught the scent of the grizzly bear. Immediately he knew this was going to be a serious threat, one his mother was right to address. Stopping beside Cadaver, Redrum's alert gaze shifted from the surrounding wilderness to the other boy. "R-ready?" His voice, a mechanical blend of excitement and mustered up courage, hopefully conveyed his commitment to the fight. Locking eyes with Medusa, Redrum's expression mirrored her determination, silently assuring her of his preparedness. "Redrum will n-ot dis-sappoint you, Mo-ther." He declared, fighting for his words to echo his sincerity with clarity, even if they fell from his tongue erratically.
Redrum speaks in third person, known as illeism.
He deals with neurological issues from head trauma,
Causing disruptions in speech and movement,
Making him appear twitchy, with uncontrollable tics affecting every muscle.
Assume he isn't wearing his skull mask unless specified.
His low caw echoed through the trees, alerting Veigar to danger he already knew of. Medusa had alerted them to what was going on and Veigar was quick to join the group, intent on proving his capabilities. He stalked toward the few that had gathered, his movements slow and calculated. When he fought, he did so with reckless abandon - but general movements were much more meticulous, always overcalculated due to his disability. Though he was anxious about his role here, he knew he'd impressed Medusa once before and hoped he could do it again. He cleared his throat as he arrived, coming to a halt a fair distance from the others. "Give me specific instruction and I'll help," he told Medusa, following her scent and tilting his head in her direction, sightless eyes pointed her direction.
Veigar is completely blind; his eyes are a hazy shade of pale yellow, though he tries his best to hide this fact.
His saliva also glows a faint shade of neon green since the Ooze event.
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