08-14-2011, 05:26 PM
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OOC: A little PPing to keep our battle short
Once again, please no interruptions between Jaz and Wem.
WC:500
The night was filled with confusion, himself being thrown right into the center as he rushed towards his boy’s howling call, his own voice drawing his son towards him. It all happened very quickly. Savina’s own voice answered the male’s call and Jazper became silent, allowing his alpha’s call to battle be heard. It was not long until he could hear her large four-legged form close behind him, and then the others began to rally. There were a few other two-legged creatures moving behind him. There was no telling who was out there until they drew close enough to be identified. The darkness helping Jazper to blend into the environment, his pitch black coat fading into the dark night leaving the yellow tattoo as a beaker to all those who caught a glimpse. He began to slow, over whelm by a wave of smells.
Shock filled his body at the smell of their neighboring pack. There was no way that Aniwaya would start a war, especially not with his own peaceful Dreamers. There was no time to think about the matter though because as he slowed, engulfed by his own emotions about the attacking pack he released a loud growl of pain. An arrow from his side had skimmed his skin, leaving a straight cut across his shoulder, which began to bleed. “Arrows!” He called in warning as he tucked himself behind a tree, reaching behind himself to draw the large sword off of his back.
It was in this moment that he began to hear the rustling of trees, the intruders, and see his son running at the front only to be blocked by a sudden charge of a large horse. Although the Knight had a particular bias against horses he was happy to see Magic, hoofs swiping the air at the archer that had almost hit him. Looking around he hoped the archer had missed his pack mates. His moment of safety was quickly ripped from him as a large Halfling pushed him down. It was difficult for Jazper to hide his surprise, as it would take a large foe to push him down.
Blocking his face from the jaws of the dark blur of fur mixed with shining white teeth the warrior dropped his large sword just in time to feel the teeth dig into the side of his shoulder. A yelp of pain bursts from his muzzle and the warrior became desperate. Shoving his already scarred forearm forward his grabbed a dagger from the front of his belt and shoved it into the attackers left shoulder, giving him a matching battle wound. Seizing his opponent’s moment of pain Jazper began to roll, pushing his weight into a spin away from the fuss of the battle. As he wrestled and spun he found the strength to push the large male off of his chest, leaving both dark males on the ground. Grunting with heavy breaths he pushed himself up and began to look around, searching for his sword. It had to be around somewhere. Glancing at other male he grabbed two more daggers from his belt but his left arm lay limp in pain, it would be difficult to fight with the arm, he could feel his warm blood dripping down already.
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OOC: A little PPing to keep our battle short
Once again, please no interruptions between Jaz and Wem. WC:500
The night was filled with confusion, himself being thrown right into the center as he rushed towards his boy’s howling call, his own voice drawing his son towards him. It all happened very quickly. Savina’s own voice answered the male’s call and Jazper became silent, allowing his alpha’s call to battle be heard. It was not long until he could hear her large four-legged form close behind him, and then the others began to rally. There were a few other two-legged creatures moving behind him. There was no telling who was out there until they drew close enough to be identified. The darkness helping Jazper to blend into the environment, his pitch black coat fading into the dark night leaving the yellow tattoo as a beaker to all those who caught a glimpse. He began to slow, over whelm by a wave of smells.
Shock filled his body at the smell of their neighboring pack. There was no way that Aniwaya would start a war, especially not with his own peaceful Dreamers. There was no time to think about the matter though because as he slowed, engulfed by his own emotions about the attacking pack he released a loud growl of pain. An arrow from his side had skimmed his skin, leaving a straight cut across his shoulder, which began to bleed. “Arrows!” He called in warning as he tucked himself behind a tree, reaching behind himself to draw the large sword off of his back.
It was in this moment that he began to hear the rustling of trees, the intruders, and see his son running at the front only to be blocked by a sudden charge of a large horse. Although the Knight had a particular bias against horses he was happy to see Magic, hoofs swiping the air at the archer that had almost hit him. Looking around he hoped the archer had missed his pack mates. His moment of safety was quickly ripped from him as a large Halfling pushed him down. It was difficult for Jazper to hide his surprise, as it would take a large foe to push him down.
Blocking his face from the jaws of the dark blur of fur mixed with shining white teeth the warrior dropped his large sword just in time to feel the teeth dig into the side of his shoulder. A yelp of pain bursts from his muzzle and the warrior became desperate. Shoving his already scarred forearm forward his grabbed a dagger from the front of his belt and shoved it into the attackers left shoulder, giving him a matching battle wound. Seizing his opponent’s moment of pain Jazper began to roll, pushing his weight into a spin away from the fuss of the battle. As he wrestled and spun he found the strength to push the large male off of his chest, leaving both dark males on the ground. Grunting with heavy breaths he pushed himself up and began to look around, searching for his sword. It had to be around somewhere. Glancing at other male he grabbed two more daggers from his belt but his left arm lay limp in pain, it would be difficult to fight with the arm, he could feel his warm blood dripping down already.
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