Kiowa
Kiowa lost her grip and fell away from the beast. The snowflake fae darted to the bear's right side again biting him in multiple places as a distraction. Tasting the blood of the bear made her even more hungry and determined. She coould feel the bear's strength dwindling down and it wouldn't be much longer before the bear would die and become the pack's long awaited dinner.
Roimh
Alpha leapt onto the Ursidae after Roimh was thrown from it, and locked his powerful jaws onto the bears neck. Roimh could hear the bear's noise grow much more faint, the longer that the leader held on. The bear tried to swing a paw at the wolf dangling from his throat and the sardonic brute reacted by jumping to latch onto the arm of the beast. He tightened his jaws as much as he could around the limb and listened as he heard bones crackle in his jaws. The bear let out a weakened roar of pain and Roimh let go to avoid getting thrown again but grabbed right back at the paw to keep it away from the head of the pack. Come on, die already!
Equitable wrote:Emory
The slender and regal brute exited his den to find the skies looking rather depressed. A hard season to stay alive. The skies always remind me. He observed the empty clearing and sighed. Building a pack wouldn't be easy this time of year. Emory wasn't about to give up however. This was his father's land and he would keep it for as long as he could live. So he ran out the the edges of his territory to begin marking them. While he welcomed the idea of guests, he made it clear that this was his land and no disrespect would be tolerated. As he reached the stream he began marking alongside it, but as he travelled further down, a scent hit his nostrils. He breathed in to get any details that he could about it. It wasn't food, at least not only food. He could smell rabbit too but he was more focused on the scent of another male wolf. He followed the scent until he could see a brutish figure with a mix of black and cream for a pelt. Emory didn't approach him first, though he didn't do anything to hide himself from the male. He observed him eating a rabbit, most likely caught on his territory. Finally, he grew closer to the wolf forgetting to attempt a superior posture; Though his certainly didn't show signs of submissiveness either. "I don't remember inviting any visitors to my pack lands but I see you've made yourself at home anyhow." He said with a humorous tone. "Who are you, stranger?" He inquired.











