WELCOME TO SOLARITE. Cats representing the four elements fight to survive and take all they can from the others. Pollution and mysterious events is what keeps everyone down, sometimes it proves to even be fatal. It's 'fend for yourself', everybody against everybody. Who will win? Who's side are you on?
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IN TIME YOU SLIPPED AWAY / open, major injury
Aug 1, 2014 8:39:53 GMT -5
Post by Gilliam on Aug 1, 2014 8:39:53 GMT -5
Cougar versus bear, huh?
Hummels had been aggressively approached by the big brute, the bear believing this was his territory. Well, he had news for him. The cougar let out a loud snarl, the type only a mountain lion like himself could make. He was to let this bear stay and hurt someone or chase it off - and of course he went with the one that protected Draftinite.
He lunged at the bear, able to claw at the tinder belly and ears before - oomph. He was on the ground. His right eye he could see out of; what was the deal? It was odd - the wind felt colder on the right side of his face, too. And then blood suddenly appeared on the ground, right below him... it was dripping from Hummels very face. "FUCK." he screeched, his little state of shock where he felt no pain vanishing.
Angrier than ever the Lord leaped at the bear again, not even caring if he would kill it as his claws sliced at the flesh around and at the neck. It should die for all he cared - especially since it half of his damn face off.
The bear let out a small sound, finally turning and scurrying off with blood trailing behind it. Hummels could tell what all he had done to it - soon enough he fell to the ground, feeling weak from the blood loss however still capable of yelling - when was he not? "I NEED A DAMN PRIEST." The voice boomed, just like thunder.
Hummels had been aggressively approached by the big brute, the bear believing this was his territory. Well, he had news for him. The cougar let out a loud snarl, the type only a mountain lion like himself could make. He was to let this bear stay and hurt someone or chase it off - and of course he went with the one that protected Draftinite.
He lunged at the bear, able to claw at the tinder belly and ears before - oomph. He was on the ground. His right eye he could see out of; what was the deal? It was odd - the wind felt colder on the right side of his face, too. And then blood suddenly appeared on the ground, right below him... it was dripping from Hummels very face. "FUCK." he screeched, his little state of shock where he felt no pain vanishing.
Angrier than ever the Lord leaped at the bear again, not even caring if he would kill it as his claws sliced at the flesh around and at the neck. It should die for all he cared - especially since it half of his damn face off.
The bear let out a small sound, finally turning and scurrying off with blood trailing behind it. Hummels could tell what all he had done to it - soon enough he fell to the ground, feeling weak from the blood loss however still capable of yelling - when was he not? "I NEED A DAMN PRIEST." The voice boomed, just like thunder.
