06-24-2021, 07:31 PM
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Aubree lifted a brow in quiet bemusement. Blades. How droll. Aubree had never been one to find comfort in the sharpened end of a knife or sword. If she were to choose any weapon, it would be pure magic. She hazarded a glance at her paws. Long, unsightly claws tipped scarred paw-pads, but beyond their weathered look, there was nothing special about them. If Aubree did have magicks once, it no longer came to her, leaving her with teeth and claws and blades to defend herself with.
Resigned to the weapons before her, Aubree delicately removed a small parrying knife from the pile and set upon it with a stone. Shng shng shng. The metal sang against the rock as the sighthound attempted the tame the dullness of a long since used blade. It was an interesting knife at least. Miniscule compared to the swords that she had seen on old battlegrounds, this knife was meant to be fitted around a large canine and used in tandem with a thrashing motion, most likely tearing and slicing limbs from an opponent. The thing was most likely made with a wolf in mind, considering the proportions of the thing.
Shng shng shng. Aubree's ears twitched as she continued her task. After a while, she gingerly tested the knife against one of her pads. Pleasantly surprised when the knife left a clean slice down the middle of her paw, she looked towards her Kingpin to eye his progress.
"Wherever did you find all these disgracements? I refuse to believe you simply concocted them in the middle of the night for the sheer point of taming your group of brutish toddlers."
[align=right][sup][sup]template © tikki[/sup][/sup]Resigned to the weapons before her, Aubree delicately removed a small parrying knife from the pile and set upon it with a stone. Shng shng shng. The metal sang against the rock as the sighthound attempted the tame the dullness of a long since used blade. It was an interesting knife at least. Miniscule compared to the swords that she had seen on old battlegrounds, this knife was meant to be fitted around a large canine and used in tandem with a thrashing motion, most likely tearing and slicing limbs from an opponent. The thing was most likely made with a wolf in mind, considering the proportions of the thing.
Shng shng shng. Aubree's ears twitched as she continued her task. After a while, she gingerly tested the knife against one of her pads. Pleasantly surprised when the knife left a clean slice down the middle of her paw, she looked towards her Kingpin to eye his progress.
"Wherever did you find all these disgracements? I refuse to believe you simply concocted them in the middle of the night for the sheer point of taming your group of brutish toddlers."