Forums » Fantasy Roleplay » The Bloodfang Pack (Open. A werewolf roleplay)

//Whose nose

Yours maybe? Well i am sniffing him)

Your

Yelping some at the attack, he snarls at the rotting corpse. "Damned Hunter.....!" His ears pinned against his head. Backing up to keep out of reach from the silver spear...he bared his teeth towards him

-vanth looks as he gets her her eyes glow purple as her voice changes to her demonic tone- listen rotten human-smacks his spear out his hand- im 5x more powerfull then you will ever be- purple lava drips from her mouth- im not one to mess with now you are not welcomed here you harm anyone else in this pack you will be sorry...

Jack stepped forward, slicing upward at the spear, giving dmirtri and vanth a chance to attack him

Don't pay attention to this kne

Dmitry swung the spear around, creating sparks. The sparks turned into a lightning bolt, shot at Dimitri.

Jack stepped in front of dmitri, holding two swords, blocking the lightning bolt. He swung upwards at the spear, hitting it to give them a chance to attack

Anyone see what i said cool ok now im lost o.o)

As he had been in the middle of a lunge, he roared in pain as the lightning struck him...his momentum still managed to keep him going forward. Biting at the leg, he tried to knock the corpse off his feet

Dmitris teeth couldn't penetrate the silver armor. The spear were swung, slashing into the beasts back.

-she charged the other leg slamming her body weight in to the body hard trying to knock him off balance

His mouth felt on fire as the silver burns his tongue and lips. As the spear swung down onto his back, he couldn't dodge the attack

Dmitrys body, heavy as iron, wouldn't move an inch.

-she grabs the spear handle trying to yank it from his hand with her powerfull neck.she bends the spear and aims it back at him- NOW JACK!

Jack swept around the side, coming at him from the back. He jumped and kicked off of his head, launching himself u

God I hate posting stuff before I know what's going on ignore this too

Dmitry grabs the spear and straightens it out. The blade began glowing blue, his eyes too. He thrusts the spear into Vanths stomach, burning it inside out.

With his nose bleeding and his back bleeding...he tried to scratch at the armor, the pads on his hands and fingers hurting with each touch. Damn it.....damn it to hell....why won't this human die?! growling low he tried to use his full body weight to knock Dmitry down to the ground.

((Sorry for not responding, I’m at work for another hour.))

Violet raised her hackles as she let out a low growl, she charged towards the Hunters corpse.

-she yelps and falls on the ground breathing weakly not dead but hurt badly she gets up and limps to the trees and collapses in bushes breathing weakly-