08-15-2018, 07:29 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 60%; text-align: justify; font-size: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"]☣ — Stryker reared back at the pressure. The claws that dug into the sides of his paw caused him to initially drop Atbash to the floor, which led to her passing out due to that and the pain. "LITTLE BITCH," he roared. The lion tensed up, hissing ferociously at the body at the floor. Her attack stung, but nothing that would scar him. Though it did hurt... That could be dealt with later, but he had bigger things to do.
In the corner of his eye, Wendell dashed out the door. "Get the weasel," came his growl towards those Pittians that remained, hoping that at least one of them would track the Snowbounder down.
In the corner of his eye, Wendell dashed out the door. "Get the weasel," came his growl towards those Pittians that remained, hoping that at least one of them would track the Snowbounder down.