Medieval Times

[Aconitum]

Acon scowled and placed a paw on her hip. "Excuse me?"

[Ben]

I look over my shoulder and laugh a bit

[Aconitum]

Acon narrowed her eyes further, so much so that they appeared almost completely shut.

[Ben]

"What do you want now" I start to slowly walk into the forest

[SadDubwool]

*The painting hits him in the head,drawing blood*

[Aconitum]

Acon stomped up to him until she was standing before the wolf. "I will not be so easily dismissed on my own turf."

[Farewell]

She listen closely. "Hello knight?" She asked with a raised brow.


~I'm not Bossy, I just know what you should be doing~

[Ben]

"There's no turf to an assassin, now please move before I have to make you" I take the cloak off revealing my black fur, blank expression and white glowing eyes.

[Aconitum]

Acon growled and stood her ground. "Well here, you do and it's mine." She readied her fists and feet in a defensive stances and bared her teeth behind her mask.

[Ben]

I snarl a bit and push you to the side continuing through the forest pushing branches out of my face

[SadDubwool]

She listen closely. "Hello knight?" She asked with a raised brow.


~I'm not Bossy, I just know what you should be doing~

*his ears ring as a large gash on his head stains his fur a slight red*

[Aconitum]

Acon kicked off her boot and threw it at the back of the wolf's head.

[Farewell]

Zaida heard nothing and decided to open the door slightly seeding the elk and huffed grabbing her top armor and placing it on. "Maybe you should think before disobeying..." She ripped part of the curtains and put her knee down on his chest keeping him down. "You'll live elk..." She says with a snarl under her mask and began to wrap the small bleeding wound.


~I'm not Bossy, I just know what you should be doing~

[Ben]

I fall forward a bit then turn drawing my bow and knocking an arrow, I pull back and let it fly the arrow head skims the side of your face leaving a small cut. Satisfied I put the bow back and pick up the boot tossing it back to her

[Aconitum]

Acon scoffed, completely unphased and caught her boot. "Coward." She spat.