NPC How in the seven Hells had she found him? It had been months. Months! And yet here she fucking was, standing right here in front of him with some other wolf joining her. He had been the one to attack, the one who had started the conflict between the three, and yet his anger and focus was on the wolf whom he was bound to. It must have been her. It had to have been her who had started the hunt. He hadn't felt her coming which was odd in and of its self, and yet there she stood, ruining his life once more, and perhaps even trying to take it. At least he knew that she was still bound to him enough so that when he took damage, so did she. It would save his life, he figured, but was his life even worth saving anymore? He stunk of wolf odor long after the Wolf had left him before, stopping him from living any sort of normal life of a stag. No matter how much he bathed, no matter how much he rubbed himself with mud, against plants and trees, there was always that feint scent alongside him. All the does fled at first sight of him and refused to give him any attention. Even when she hadn't been around, she was still hindering his way of life. He was cursed. He was cursed because of her. Perhaps his life wasn't worth saving anymore. Perhaps it would be better served with taking the both of them down, better served by destroying at least one god forsaken wolf on this newfound world. He dug in his hooves and charged forward at the pair as they quickly interacted with their growls and woofs speaking in a language foreign to him. Odd. He had been able to speak with her more clearly before. The Wolf suddenly looked up at him and shouted with a snarl, but he didn't understand her. There was a tension on the very feint link they shared, but not enough to force him to obey her Will. He grinned at her as he continued his charge forward, roaring his own reply at her in a loud grunt. He then thrashed forward, stomping both his front and hind legs at the pair of wolves that stood so close together, hoping to catch at least one of them off guard. Stats: Health Points - 5 Attack - level 4 Dodge - Level 4 Special - Level 3 Combat: 5/5 HP Attack: Charges forward at both Caedwyn and Enya with a thrashing attack. This attack misses Enya due to her dodge roll. Success: Strikes Caedwyn at his chosen location with his hooves for -1HP Failure: Strikes at Caedwyn with his hooves but Caedwyn dodges --- Speech. |
Muddy River
A wide ravine where a shallow, gentle river flows. Years of drought and silt deposits have built this area into a fertile delta. The river remains low and dry most of the year, staining its waters brown and creating muddy shores.
The Shape of Dreams