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anger makes you stupid . stupid gets you killed .
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A routine patrol composed of hunting and border as Duskpool spoke, offering Bobbie some helpful tidbits, tone borderline dull as he gazed at the mesh between twolegs and pine trees. His tail whisked languidly as molten copper hues narrowed.
He had hoped to see Kyungmin peeking from behind the borders that fenced them in, claws twitching against the softened ground as the winds howled, branches groaning, threatening to break. A destructive force. A solemn reminder that nature was far stronger than the bravest of warriors.
Duskpool wasn't one for violence. He lost too many in hopeless fights drawn to fail. Twolegs were sickening, in that case. He huffed, turning to watch the withering branches. "Remember to watch your heads." He called to the advancing patrol, marking the borders while scouring for prey. Duskpool didn't feel like dealing with a bunch of flattened cats. He'd seen enough death. He wasn't keen on witnessing anymore.
His fur remained tangled, in need of a good groom when he returned with twigs and leaves dotting his obsidian fur.
The eerie howl dotting the air made him pause, head swerving to taste the air, ears perked in attention, molten copper hues narrowed. "Stay sharp—" He knew better than anyone what dogs sounded like, spending most of his younger years being bitten and chased by those foul creatures. The heavy scent of dog weighed heavy on his tongue,
Duskpool head snapped, eyes blown wide as he snarled a warning to the patrol, being too late as the black-furred dog can bursting from the twolegs side, snapping its jaws at the gathered felines. Shit. Dusk was no bigger than the dog, standing a few inches shorter as he shoved whoever out of the way of the dog's path, taking the brunt of it with a fierce, bloodcurdling yowl, teeth sinking into the supple flesh of its neck.
Pain exploded along the left side of his face, snarling through clenched teeth as they rolled, choked wheezes escaping as he was shoved harshly into the dirt. He knew how to fight these damn beasts, claws finding purchase into the soft flesh, enticing a painful yip from the animal.
Molten copper hues narrowed, breathing harshly through his nose to ease the blistering pain along his face, mangy jaws sinking into his shoulder, tasting his blood as they grappled. "Damnit!" He hissed, ripping out of the dog's grasp to snarl at the group. "Get the fuck out of here!" He swiped a clawed paw at the dog, left eye scrunched up, blood coating the obsidian fur until there was nothing but a sheet of sickening red. "Go!"
He snapped, teeth bared, claws hooking into flesh before jerking away, drawing the dog's attention to him, urging the others to leave. He'd be damned if he failed again. He wouldn't lose. Not this time.
Duskpool snarled teeth bared menacingly, so unlike the usually collected, neutral expression he always wore.
@bobbie @Sootspritespark. @Drizzlepaw
footnote : forgot to add this !! but dog is a-okay to be power played ! injuries are welcomed ! so have fun with that lol
He had hoped to see Kyungmin peeking from behind the borders that fenced them in, claws twitching against the softened ground as the winds howled, branches groaning, threatening to break. A destructive force. A solemn reminder that nature was far stronger than the bravest of warriors.
Duskpool wasn't one for violence. He lost too many in hopeless fights drawn to fail. Twolegs were sickening, in that case. He huffed, turning to watch the withering branches. "Remember to watch your heads." He called to the advancing patrol, marking the borders while scouring for prey. Duskpool didn't feel like dealing with a bunch of flattened cats. He'd seen enough death. He wasn't keen on witnessing anymore.
His fur remained tangled, in need of a good groom when he returned with twigs and leaves dotting his obsidian fur.
The eerie howl dotting the air made him pause, head swerving to taste the air, ears perked in attention, molten copper hues narrowed. "Stay sharp—" He knew better than anyone what dogs sounded like, spending most of his younger years being bitten and chased by those foul creatures. The heavy scent of dog weighed heavy on his tongue,
Duskpool head snapped, eyes blown wide as he snarled a warning to the patrol, being too late as the black-furred dog can bursting from the twolegs side, snapping its jaws at the gathered felines. Shit. Dusk was no bigger than the dog, standing a few inches shorter as he shoved whoever out of the way of the dog's path, taking the brunt of it with a fierce, bloodcurdling yowl, teeth sinking into the supple flesh of its neck.
Pain exploded along the left side of his face, snarling through clenched teeth as they rolled, choked wheezes escaping as he was shoved harshly into the dirt. He knew how to fight these damn beasts, claws finding purchase into the soft flesh, enticing a painful yip from the animal.
Molten copper hues narrowed, breathing harshly through his nose to ease the blistering pain along his face, mangy jaws sinking into his shoulder, tasting his blood as they grappled. "Damnit!" He hissed, ripping out of the dog's grasp to snarl at the group. "Get the fuck out of here!" He swiped a clawed paw at the dog, left eye scrunched up, blood coating the obsidian fur until there was nothing but a sheet of sickening red. "Go!"
He snapped, teeth bared, claws hooking into flesh before jerking away, drawing the dog's attention to him, urging the others to leave. He'd be damned if he failed again. He wouldn't lose. Not this time.
Duskpool snarled teeth bared menacingly, so unlike the usually collected, neutral expression he always wore.
@bobbie @Sootspritespark. @Drizzlepaw
footnote : forgot to add this !! but dog is a-okay to be power played ! injuries are welcomed ! so have fun with that lol
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