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Leader: Viren

Tracker

Art/Lit Features: Fullbody (3R)+Background (2R)+500Words (2.5R): 7.5R

Viren 25

Favarro 10

Vilk 53

Event Response: Yes, Challenging Stallion, Bear, Apex Predator Challenge (Wendigo)
RNG Rolls: Yes

Healing: No

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Vilk and Virren had no luck finding the source of the scent, but their wandering about got them close enough to hear the telltale yowl of an angry predator.

“Wendigo!” Viren shouted, rushing forward. She hoped if Favarro was there, that he was well, and to her surprise, the little pony was taking on the cat!

Favarro was running all around it, biting and kicking, but he seemed to be getting tired. Viren barreled over to grab the cat by its tail, flinging it away from the pony stallion, and into a bush of thorns. It wasn’t the cat’s best day, for sure, getting the tar beat out of him by a group of horses he thought would be a meal, and he had barely a moment to climb from the plant before the large mare was on him.

His instinct was to flee, possibly for the last time. His labors fruitless and earning more injury than success. With a final hiss, a warning swipe, and a scowl, wendigo bolted off into the trees. Viren didn’t follow. For several reasons.

The first being a fat bear chilling nearby, stuffing its face full of berries, casually eyeing the group, and second, a fawn stallion showing up. This one wasn’t polite at all and went to attack the already fatigued Favarro. Viren let out a disgruntled sigh, before rushing back to try and fight off the stallion.

“What is with this forest!” She yelled, as Vilk ushered the pony to safety and she met the stallion head on.

It was probably a bad idea for the mare to make her presence known to a challenging stallion, the guy was probably just around to find mares to foal his offspring. The bear was also still around, but for the most part he seemed to just be watching, enjoying all the fighting and stuffing berries into his berry stained maw like it was popcorn.

The bear didn’t even move when Vilk and Favarro passed, intent on the two large horses duking it out in the small clearing. Viren kicking and biting and the stallion rearing up and attacking back. The mare wasn’t sure who would win, but she hoped it was her.

Not too long after the fight had started, the pony mare seemed to have decided to join, sneaking up on the stallions keeping a distance, making Favarro jump and then scramble to hide her from the challenger.

“No! This is the worst time to show up- ah! But hello again! Quick! Hide!” He pushed the mare with his shoulder, until she slowly, but surely went to hide behind the giant that was Vilk and some trees.

“Should I run?” She asked, glancing between the two friendlier stallions and the aggressive one.

“Not unless he comes over?” Favarro suggested. He really wanted her to stick around now that he got a second chance at meeting her, and the pony stallion didn’t want her out of his sight again.

“She should do what keeps her safe.” Vilk grumbled, attention set on the fighting horses, and that concerning berry eating bear.

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Description

Leader: Viren

Tracker

Art/Lit Features: Fullbody (3R)+Background (2R)+500Words (2.5R): 7.5R

Viren 25

Favarro 10

Vilk 53

Event Response: Yes, Challenging Stallion, Bear, Apex Predator Challenge (Wendigo)
RNG Rolls: Yes

Healing: No

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Vilk and Virren had no luck finding the source of the scent, but their wandering about got them close enough to hear the telltale yowl of an angry predator.

“Wendigo!” Viren shouted, rushing forward. She hoped if Favarro was there, that he was well, and to her surprise, the little pony was taking on the cat!

Favarro was running all around it, biting and kicking, but he seemed to be getting tired. Viren barreled over to grab the cat by its tail, flinging it away from the pony stallion, and into a bush of thorns. It wasn’t the cat’s best day, for sure, getting the tar beat out of him by a group of horses he thought would be a meal, and he had barely a moment to climb from the plant before the large mare was on him.

His instinct was to flee, possibly for the last time. His labors fruitless and earning more injury than success. With a final hiss, a warning swipe, and a scowl, wendigo bolted off into the trees. Viren didn’t follow. For several reasons.

The first being a fat bear chilling nearby, stuffing its face full of berries, casually eyeing the group, and second, a fawn stallion showing up. This one wasn’t polite at all and went to attack the already fatigued Favarro. Viren let out a disgruntled sigh, before rushing back to try and fight off the stallion.

“What is with this forest!” She yelled, as Vilk ushered the pony to safety and she met the stallion head on.

It was probably a bad idea for the mare to make her presence known to a challenging stallion, the guy was probably just around to find mares to foal his offspring. The bear was also still around, but for the most part he seemed to just be watching, enjoying all the fighting and stuffing berries into his berry stained maw like it was popcorn.

The bear didn’t even move when Vilk and Favarro passed, intent on the two large horses duking it out in the small clearing. Viren kicking and biting and the stallion rearing up and attacking back. The mare wasn’t sure who would win, but she hoped it was her.

Not too long after the fight had started, the pony mare seemed to have decided to join, sneaking up on the stallions keeping a distance, making Favarro jump and then scramble to hide her from the challenger.

“No! This is the worst time to show up- ah! But hello again! Quick! Hide!” He pushed the mare with his shoulder, until she slowly, but surely went to hide behind the giant that was Vilk and some trees.

“Should I run?” She asked, glancing between the two friendlier stallions and the aggressive one.

“Not unless he comes over?” Favarro suggested. He really wanted her to stick around now that he got a second chance at meeting her, and the pony stallion didn’t want her out of his sight again.

“She should do what keeps her safe.” Vilk grumbled, attention set on the fighting horses, and that concerning berry eating bear.

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