02-26-2016, 04:22 PM
I'm so glad that he let me try it again
'Cause my last time on earth I lived a whole world of sin
'Cause my last time on earth I lived a whole world of sin
If (hypothetically speaking) Lupei wasn’t sprawled out upon the earth like some unrecognizable pile of torn flesh, if he wasn’t blinded by his own bodily fluids, if he wasn’t having trouble breathing, and if he wasn’t close to wheezing out his final breath, Lupei would be the first to say he was proud of what he’d gotten started here in the Chamber. But, as it would seem, while the roar of battle is happening behind him, he can only taste the acrid burn of bile and his own warm blood. He wants to shout his encouragement, but finds that it’s rather hard to shout without a throat. He’s done - out for the count right now while the war behind him grows steadily in numbers. If the wolf could have his way, he’d wish to be back in the middle of it.
Luckily for him, sometimes even trouble makers get their wishes granted. In an instant Lupei feels whole. Someone has healed him, graciously, and he springs back up from the earth, shaking loose the debris but feeling somehow lighter. He doesn’t realize it immediately, but the touchy Jungle magician has used his own gift against him and completely burnt off what was once a very attractive matching mane and tail. Lupei is bald, and the skin where the hair once was is still raw despite the healers efforts. “That bitch” He mumbles, eyes narrowing as he whips his head around to target Prague.
The witch is busy.
A snarl rips from his throat and Lupei shifts uncontrollably, claws digging into the ruined earth as he bounds forward and leaps upon a bystander - a mare, grey flecked with white and mind concentration on the fray. His teeth snap together on her withers, his attack coming from her side, and he shakes his head so that his teeth will hopefully shred her own skin. His hind claws dig for purchase against her ribs, blue eyes wide with the adrenaline from the hunt. He’s got no idea what he’s up against, but then again Lupei never claimed to be the most thoughtful of the group - especially when there’s nothing but utter madness going on around them.
Luckily for him, sometimes even trouble makers get their wishes granted. In an instant Lupei feels whole. Someone has healed him, graciously, and he springs back up from the earth, shaking loose the debris but feeling somehow lighter. He doesn’t realize it immediately, but the touchy Jungle magician has used his own gift against him and completely burnt off what was once a very attractive matching mane and tail. Lupei is bald, and the skin where the hair once was is still raw despite the healers efforts. “That bitch” He mumbles, eyes narrowing as he whips his head around to target Prague.
The witch is busy.
A snarl rips from his throat and Lupei shifts uncontrollably, claws digging into the ruined earth as he bounds forward and leaps upon a bystander - a mare, grey flecked with white and mind concentration on the fray. His teeth snap together on her withers, his attack coming from her side, and he shakes his head so that his teeth will hopefully shred her own skin. His hind claws dig for purchase against her ribs, blue eyes wide with the adrenaline from the hunt. He’s got no idea what he’s up against, but then again Lupei never claimed to be the most thoughtful of the group - especially when there’s nothing but utter madness going on around them.
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ooc: Lupei is messed up, he gets healed, attacks the closest horse to him (Lyris) He's also permanently mane free/tail free now.