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He stared at Goldenluxury, his expression nor his stance flickered as she snarled. Keep calm, but he allowed a little anger to spark. Slowly allow the fires to build and do not lose control.

It may seem common sense but Kydobi did not really know nor did he trust the others, “Forgive me if I have trouble believing you, but you have proven in the past you have no issue going against your word.”

Like Fourth, the greatest thing that irked him was the amount of folks here against them. The cowardice in calling for every help there was and cornering then. But the Pitt wouldn’t give up, this he knew. This everyone knew, so their demands for surrender went up into the air. Sure they had the numbers but the Pittians has everything to lose, the home advantage, and the fierce savagery if loose morals. There was fathers, mothers. People with everything to lose and one thing much more dangerous. People with nothing. People who would give it their all.

”Destroying us is exactly what you came here to do tigress. It’s what you’ve vowed to do from the start, why else set fire to our lands? Go behind on a alliance? And make sure you greatly outnumbered us?”, he took a step back as he heard others arrive. A fox would take their place by his side, however  the jaguar didn’t recognize it. But he smelled the familiarity... fourth? The mottled pelt, especially the eyes. It was them. Funny, he had never seen such a form until now. It bothered him that they were no longer in their strong hellhound shape but perhaps Glitch could make up for it.

He didn’t follow them as they went off to look for Jervis. After she promised him the first blow he had to smirk. Interesting but a trap nonetheless. When playing games like chess, he often preferred to act after the other. First moves were dangerous.

No thank you Goldie, he would think. Opening his maw to speak he would be over talk by a familiar boom. Bai Shi. His heart skipped a beat and for a moment his heart wavered. A happy smile on his face, they were here- no... they had left. His smile faltered as they continued to speak. Neutrality was declared and Kydobi’s fears were realized. He really had lost them. Then the god’s sister were come forward. Hope? It hurt him, that she was on the opposing side. Although he had had intentions to throw blows to Bai in his rage, the last thing he wished to do was hurt their kin. Besides he hadn’t seen her in so long, it would be rude to have their first interaction in an awful long time be a swipe to the throat.

But it seemed someone else had other ideas, a winged creature landed in front of him. Drawing his attention from Bai at the immediate sound of wings and landing. As he turned he caught a raised paw in his peripheral. Quickly snapped his neck in the direction to face it. He would put all his weight on his hind paws to slant backwards. raising his own right paw he would move with snake like precision to slap it down not trying to injure them yet

A chuckled would escape and he took a look at the vicious brute. Noting their quick reaction, it would be the lion’s folly. He snarled after, saying nothing to Wormwood. Let them fall in their hubris. Underestimate them, that was fine.

“Once again Goldie, you have gone against you word. First blow was thrown but not by us, but unlike yours... we will stand out ground and wait for our leader. No wounds will be created till he speaks. Unless defense is required. You will find our soldiers, warriors, and heathens are quite a force to reckon with.”, he flicked his fiery eyes to Wormwood, “Why else would you need so much help?”

That was all the promise in the Pitt’s strength that he would give them. No more words just action after that. He felt the wind stirring and looked at [member=4836]gael[/member] . An idea in his mind. He would walk backwards till he was beside the two foxes, not taking his eyes off the enemies.

He lowered his voice to the quietest whisper, “is Aine safe? Hello Emery, good to see you.”

CONRÍ Ó FAOLÁIN - male - dire wolf - tags - penned by pluto

The youth approached the battlefield with his fellow Elysites.  The boy playing soldier would finally see his first real fight.  Of course, he understood a fight was the last option.  They were trying to convince the Pitt to surrender first.  Strategically, the Pitt's best move would be to surrender.  As outnumbered as they were, the bloodshed would simply be an unnecessary delay of their defeat.

The wolf huffed quietly as he stood strong and patient.  Only his ears flicked back as twice, aggressive moves were made.  One in retribution towards a worded threat and the other an attack from the sky.  Both belonged to the allied's side.  Damn it.

So much for being true to their word, huh.  He grit his teeth and squared his shoulders.

Attacking: no one

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Ah yes, this is what he had been waiting for. Craving. Revenge. Although the blows to his pride had happened ages ago, he hadn’t let go of the things that had occurred on the border.

Ultimately he had chosen the right side. The side that would undeniably win. Which was exactly what one could expect from a beast of his prowess. A cocky figure would walk, chin tilted up and chest puffed out. He would make his place past Tena to stand beside the much more exotic tigress.

He loved her tenacity and action for vengeance. Tonight, he would impress her. A smug look on his face as he stared at the jaguar. He wasn’t small in the least, about as large as a smaller male lion but he had no chance to compare to beast like him and Kade... even Goldie with her wings.

A snort would come as he watched a Pittian drop. A deep chuckle would come out “Well done bird! Get some more!”, he wanted the jaguar most of all. Eyeing the chocolatey shit.


He also would love to get his jaws around the fox’s neck. Snap it and assume the throne.

He was here to do damage. But powers were at play and those he had not, caution would be exercised.

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He would see Aine and he would see August and he would see the pittian fall with a terrible snap and a cry. His heart called out to them, to check on them and make sure that if there was no use in help that they were sent away properly and not alone in agony. But the moment would not allow that. Instead anger fumed. That was an injustice. No pittians had attempted and attack yet and they had already had two offenses on their half.

Fuck Jervis, if he wasn’t here yet. If he abandoned his people... no. Jervis wouldn’t do that. He would lose his throne like nothing. But he still wasn’t here and they were already down one. It seemed Golden had no intention to controlling her people.


He looked Fourthwall ([member=5081]Crackers[/member] ), searching for agreement on advancing. His tail was rippling so gently that one could barely tell. But it was held out straight and horizontally, prepared to signal.

Ears pinned against his head as he thought of the fiery lion farther ahead. Control them? Take charge of their flames? Was that possible? But Ky was  taking time. Allow the rage to feed your fury. Do not be afraid to ignite when you need to. Build it up so it will be glorious and frightening.

But not too soon. Save it and they all would burn. None would see it coming neither and very pittians knew of it as well.


He heard the panic of August, claiming someone had forced him to come. Who? Kydobi wanted to know instantly and punish them for adding another person to worry for... what to do what to do. He felt obligated to protect the foxes, his dear friend August, and Vox. So many people and only one of him.

His heart was speeding up in panic, “August... remember what we did that day? Where we looked? Dirt. Dark? Damp? All else fails, all goes badly go there my friend.”, he called softly, hoping the dog would understand he spoke of the tunnels.

He would not be mad if the dog surrendered, the whole idea was to keep August safe in this moment. It was the very reason the dog rejected his offer out of slavery and into normalcy. But not, he had given his friend the best of both worth. Protection without responsibility. The life had treated them both well, the comfort of the dog in his den made him feel a little safer and not quite so alone. Even warmer in the nights.


But now he wasn’t quite sure what to do.

Just don’t run to me, he would think. Out of them all, he had quite a massive target apart from Jervis. Especially after speaking towards Idyll.

God. There was so much at stake.

And there was no chance of surrendering. No one wanted to quit, because what they knew was bad but what would happen was unknown and that was the scariest of all. Not truly out of pride either, if everyone else decided to simply give up then he would be forced to fall in line.

The pitch beast decided he wouldn’t spend his time defending Jervis instead he would focus on keeping Aine and August safe. Especially from the damn dinosaur.