Blackened Down [BWP][S]T-t-touch but I got nobody

kerberos rigel

He was going to lead them back but it seemed his company was a bit ballsy. The Rigel had only managed to move a few steps when he turned to see her charging head on, the big one giving her a run for her money. He snorted with what could only be assumed to be the start of a laugh - if only the laugh had reached the air. This was gonna be good.

Kerberos made sure to click his teeth at any who got too close to him, still taking a step back towards the Draw every few moments. The Rigel was content to let her learn on her own. His offer still stood even if she was likely to get more banged up before he even got a chance to heal the wounds she already had. Well it was better to get all of the injuries out of the way now.

Let me know when you're done proving yourself to no one. He called out as the chatter of coyotes filled his ears. Without him doing anything, the rest seemed content to only give him a show of warning and nothing physical just yet. Although he had a feeling that would change if they stuck around too long.

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She caught a mouth full of shoulder, but she should have known it'd give the coyote a good grasp on the back of her neck. At least the thick fur and loose skin seemed to hold up to the grasp while she got the satisfaction of blood on her tongue. She knew she was in a bad place, with at least two more unaccounted for and the cowardly one just as likely to come back and bite her on the ass.

Her opponent adjusted his aim, going for the opposite shoulder to the one that was already injured. She was going to feel it once the adrenalin wore off but for now, she was content to call it a draw, aiming a shove at the coyote before stumbling backwards with a growl and a show of teeth. Her opponent seemed happy enough to stick with posturing for now too and she snorted her front legs shaking but leaving her unable to carry either because determining which side was worse was a little hard right now. Once they were just about done staring each other down, almost a silent understanding seemed to pass between them. Until next time. Her eyes narrowed, hardly trusting the gesture, but it would seem her companions pack wasn't so far away. Maybe she'd be better off trying her luck there.

Her movements were stiff, a scowl on her face and she tch'd herself. "We better get movin' b'fore they change their minds yeah?" This time, she'd actually make sure she followed him.

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(This post was last modified: Jun 03, 2018, 01:49 AM by Tilly.)

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