10-17-2018, 10:07 PM
[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 70%; min-height: 9px; line-height:115%; text-align: justify; padding: 10px"]Rozovsky takes a minute to catch his breath, blood dripping from his mouth, mixing in with his saliva. It tastes horrible, but he is used to far worse. His ear twitches when he hears the other wolf speak. What was that? Old English? Was this the reincarnated soul of Shakespeare?
His honor is still wounded, and he still thinks he has a reasonable shot at fighting the other canine and potentially winning. He tries to remember what caused the altercation in the first place. He can’t remember. It’s all muddy and messy, like what caused the Great War itself. ”I was told that I am a traitor to my land if I yield or allow myself to be captive.” Like he still believed that Soviet propaganda. And he didn’t have a very strong tie to the Pitt either. It was more of a threat to the other wolf. Trying to show how resolved and determined he was. Unfortunately Kemmerich begged to differ, trying to convince Rozovsky to turn around and just head home. The Russian did not relent.
The black wolf reared up on his hind legs and charged for his opponent, aiming to reach out with his paws to grab Aloysius’ face and slam his head into the ground, where he would try to close his teeth around one of the other wolf’s forelegs, hoping to draw blood.
His honor is still wounded, and he still thinks he has a reasonable shot at fighting the other canine and potentially winning. He tries to remember what caused the altercation in the first place. He can’t remember. It’s all muddy and messy, like what caused the Great War itself. ”I was told that I am a traitor to my land if I yield or allow myself to be captive.” Like he still believed that Soviet propaganda. And he didn’t have a very strong tie to the Pitt either. It was more of a threat to the other wolf. Trying to show how resolved and determined he was. Unfortunately Kemmerich begged to differ, trying to convince Rozovsky to turn around and just head home. The Russian did not relent.
The black wolf reared up on his hind legs and charged for his opponent, aiming to reach out with his paws to grab Aloysius’ face and slam his head into the ground, where he would try to close his teeth around one of the other wolf’s forelegs, hoping to draw blood.