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Myron >>> fav.me/dbwbqja

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BEGINNER QUEST
You’ve been travelling for what feels like forever. The night sky beginning to darken in color. You stop to rest, exhausted and incredibly tired but are rudely alerted by the sound of vicious sounding dogs, they sound pretty hungry and large in number. What do you do?A] Run, Flee
B] Hide, head for the bushes, then search for shelter.
C] Follow the noise and attack
Myron's been traveling for days on end without stopping. When day is turning into night, he finds himself weary and tired. He had only spared himself to eat and drink water when absolutely necessary, but here he was, exhausted with no green grass in sight. Luckily, his path had lead him to a river-turning-waterfall that ran nearby. He treads quietly along the river when he notices the air smells of dog. He catches flashes of brown fur in the corner of his eye and turns his head. Two dogs are coming his way, and he readies himself. They howl at him as though to mock him. Maybe they were calling their packmates, declaring an early victory? He cannot have that.

Myron flares his nostrils and rears as two medium-sized dogs throws themselves into the river in front of him. He was NOT going to be torn down by a pack of dogs, no way! He roars and charges at the brown dog, biting into the skin at its neck. The dog shrieks.

The lighter dog tries to cut him off by going after his legs, but Myron sees. He twirls around and throws the dog in his mouth at the other, causing a great impact neither expected. He turns on his heel and attacks again, trampling the dogs as they snarl and bite at his legs. Suddenly, his ear twitches. The other dogs have abanonded their position and are going for him all at once, angry at him for wounding their own. He warns them not to.

Myron is expected them to come anyways, and by nightfall, four dogs are down and he is shaking. He eyes the remaining dogs. The smell of iron has filled the air. The dogs eye him back, low growls resting in the back of their throats.

(302 words)

Art and character by me
Reference is used for background, and Lusitano anatmy traits

Description

Myron >>> fav.me/dbwbqja

FIRST - >>> NEXT fav.me/dcyaqbs

BEGINNER QUEST
You’ve been travelling for what feels like forever. The night sky beginning to darken in color. You stop to rest, exhausted and incredibly tired but are rudely alerted by the sound of vicious sounding dogs, they sound pretty hungry and large in number. What do you do?A] Run, Flee
B] Hide, head for the bushes, then search for shelter.
C] Follow the noise and attack
Myron's been traveling for days on end without stopping. When day is turning into night, he finds himself weary and tired. He had only spared himself to eat and drink water when absolutely necessary, but here he was, exhausted with no green grass in sight. Luckily, his path had lead him to a river-turning-waterfall that ran nearby. He treads quietly along the river when he notices the air smells of dog. He catches flashes of brown fur in the corner of his eye and turns his head. Two dogs are coming his way, and he readies himself. They howl at him as though to mock him. Maybe they were calling their packmates, declaring an early victory? He cannot have that.

Myron flares his nostrils and rears as two medium-sized dogs throws themselves into the river in front of him. He was NOT going to be torn down by a pack of dogs, no way! He roars and charges at the brown dog, biting into the skin at its neck. The dog shrieks.

The lighter dog tries to cut him off by going after his legs, but Myron sees. He twirls around and throws the dog in his mouth at the other, causing a great impact neither expected. He turns on his heel and attacks again, trampling the dogs as they snarl and bite at his legs. Suddenly, his ear twitches. The other dogs have abanonded their position and are going for him all at once, angry at him for wounding their own. He warns them not to.

Myron is expected them to come anyways, and by nightfall, four dogs are down and he is shaking. He eyes the remaining dogs. The smell of iron has filled the air. The dogs eye him back, low growls resting in the back of their throats.

(302 words)

Art and character by me
Reference is used for background, and Lusitano anatmy traits