「 Skill Point ― n/a 」
He almost had him until bone met bone, the man's shoulder clipping the boy's jaws shut with a savage click of his teeth. A metallic taste flowed into his mouth - he'd bitten something, be it his cheek or tongue, he didn't have time to think. It didn't just stop there as the man's hips sent Asgeir staggering.
The boy couldn't contain it. It hurt. It hurt so bad that the boy staggered with an unfiltered roar ripping from his lips. He reared back into the fight with blindness, his front paws like fists as they shoved down at the male's side.
The boy couldn't contain it. It hurt. It hurt so bad that the boy staggered with an unfiltered roar ripping from his lips. He reared back into the fight with blindness, his front paws like fists as they shoved down at the male's side.
Health
68/100
68/100
Rolling 1d20: 14
Success
Success
