Leaving the sanctuary of the Ravine behind, Nimue was on the hunt for knowledge- certainly not the inquisitive type, but there was always room for improvement in her mind. And, in truth, she’d become a little bored of sparring with her pack mates - if she even dared to call them that - having assaulted many of them, out of her own selfish desire to ensue havoc. To satiate the anger that festered inside of her. A merciless weapon to be honed, if one had the patience- though, Chimera had been on her case lately, breathing down her neck, forcing her into a customary state within his ranks. But this served as fuel to the fire- leading her out of Ashens territory, in search of a stranger to terrorize.

And so, she’d cross over into the wetlands that mirrored the estuary- sauntering through the underbrush with ease, using her tiny height to help conceal her from peering eyes. There was another wolf nearby, that was for certain- masculine pheromones dancing in the breeze, making her snout crinkle and her nostrils quiver. Maybe another pervert.

night time was swiftly on it's way, the last rays of sunlight dying down until the sky turned indigo. he's on the prowl, following her scent. he had no aim really, other than wanting some company; unbeknownst to him that her company was a dangerous one. he snorts, tasting her and blowing her perfume some more. 'a stupid little puppy far away from home?' he chuckles at his far from kind thoughts, noticing the rigid undertones of her aromatic trail.

he hears her to his near left, his tall ears swiveling as his head turned, hungry blue eyes looking at the underbrush below. he released a growl to announce his arrival, jowls loose and ready. he hums an eerie song for the child, "mmmmm-mmmmmmm.." hoping to fail in his lame efforts to coax her out. his head aligns with his shoulders, slightly lowered to the ground with bright burning eyes. "You can come out now..," he whispers with a deep baritone voice; thick with a threatening low growl.





"speaking" thinking

Oh, he was a pervert alright- the way those icy blue eyes peered into the underbrush, those black nostrils quivering as he greedily drank in her scent- it made her inwardly cringe. Men could be disgusting. He was hunting her in his mind, no doubt- which made her hunger for chaos, fester and squirm in her belly. As she hunkered down in the underbrush, the tip of her tail twitched back and forth, much like a felines- a sign of the disdain that whirled around in her mind, as she glared back into those predatory eyes.

And when that sing song voice echoed into the space between them, a futile attempt at coaxing her out of her hiding place. She almost laughed. But instead, she’d fight his antics with fire- choosing to side with violence instead of this bantering he seemed to enjoy. And so, the tiny nymph would slowly emerge from her hiding place- coming to stand in front of the giant, peering up at him with wide, amethyst eyes. Analyzing and calculating.

She’d only allow him a few moment to look at her- the tension between them increasing at an alarming pace - crackling and festering. And then, the viper would strike- giving no inclination to an attack, simply acting on impulse. Launching herself up, springing off her hind limbs like a coiled spring. Her jaws splayed and she attempted to latch onto the man’s chest, her front limbs reaching out to try and wrap over his shoulders. To straddle him and viciously attack.


Nimue vs Vadim for Dominance
Round 1/2
Age: >1
Size: Extra small
Build: Light
Skills: Expert Fighter & Intermediate Intellectual

it emerged slowly, following his directions as the obedient whelp came to present itself bravely before him. glaring and looking into his indigo pools that ate her alive. but all the same, she was a pitiful thing to view, he nearly felt bad for picking on such a tiny wolf. "Tsk.. you are what I eat for breakfast.." he mused, frowning with false concern.

he lifts his head up, standing tall over the wolf. and while she deemed him worthy of calm before her storm, he did not. he charges forward with splayed toes, his form a blur as his arms lifted to catch her-, she then joins him in their vicious embrace, clashing into his bulky shoulders to prick him with her teeth; a pain he tolerated with ease. his temper flared with greater depth, his chest emitting a ferocious snarl that rippled through their atmosphere.

her small arms came to hug him, her scent delicious as he savored it with a large inhale. he then exhales with a sudden & frightening force, intending to bruise & weigh down atop her spine before pinning her into forced submission. close enough, he would angle his opened mouth in attempt to directly bite into her nape with unforgiving jowls that would not part easily. syncing with the action, his hackles rose while his ears flattened, tail erect as he kept his balance.


Vadim vs Nimue for Dominance
Round 1/2
Age: over 1
Size: Extra large
Build: heavy
Skills: beginner fighter, beginner hunter


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His taunting fell upon deaf ears- Nimue lost in the fray of the battle, a victim to the hatred that boiled in the pit of her soul. And his arrogance added fuel to that fire, that salacious expression nauseating and repulsive. He may have been older, bigger, stronger, and perhaps wiser. But Nimue still wanted to rip him to shreds. And she’d try to with every ounce of her strength, having sprung up at him and successfully grabbed a mouthful of his flesh. Puncturing through the superficial tissue and down into the fat, she’d tighten her jaws and secure a steady hold- gripping onto him, ready for the retaliation that would follow. He had lunged into her, and she felt him start to shift, his larger body weighing down as he moved to crush her beneath him. Tsk. Still, she’d never let go. Her tiny head shook back and forth out of reflex, attempting to puncture her teeth deeper into his flesh, to create a mangled wound that would serve as a reminder of her resilience. With her shaking, his jaws fell short of their target. Those hazardous, larger teeth grazed against her nape, ripping out a chunk of fur and superficial flesh. A snarl bubbled from the tiny girl- malicious and enraged, as she prepared herself for him slamming her against the ground. Ouch. ”Speech”

Nimue vs Vadim for Dominance
Round 2/2
Age: >1
Size: Extra small
Build: Light
Skills: Expert Fighter & Intermediate Intellectual

she's easy to rile, reactive to his every move. receptive to his trouble only made him want to fuck her shit up more. she sinks into him, jerking her head to tear deeper into his chest. Vadim groans, masking his pain with a snarl that escapes. her movements are frantic and frustrating for him as he grazes her skin, a fang coming to slice a morsel of her flesh off into the air.

tasting her blood, Vadim had newfound sense of desire. while she clung onto him, he proceeded to press down atop her back, colliding with harsh force. his arms came to encircle around her had she not squirmed free in time, talons looking to hook into her back in efforts to press her into the ground.

Vadim vs Nimue for Dominance
Round 2/2
Age: over 1
Size: Extra large
Build: heavy
Skills: beginner fighter, beginner hunter


"speaking" thinking

And the winner is...

NIMUE

VADIM must give up by submitting, fleeing or passing out. Totals: NIMUE: Attack Roll: 16 Defense Roll: 97 Agility Roll: 86 Perception Roll: 84 Total: 283 Attack[16] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 16.00 Defense[97] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 97.00 Agility[86] + 15% Bonus[12.90]: 98.90 Perception[84] + 10% Bonus[8.40]: 92.40 Total[304.30] + 20% Bonus[60.86]: 365.16 VADIM: Attack Roll: 36 Defense Roll: 62 Agility Roll: 47 Perception Roll: 25 Total: 170 Attack[36] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 36.00 Defense[62] + 10% Bonus[6.20]: 68.20 Agility[47] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 47.00 Perception[25] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 25.00 Total[176.20] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 176.20