CRYING OUT, GIVE ME ANOTHER CHANCE
The Dane Kings taunts towards the Sabertooth King and Queen were of course not in vein, their children were brought into the mix. He thought it would be for them losing their tempers or crying, but what he didn't think of was the outburst of the Sabertooth King. ”B U R N…I N…H E L L.” The King burst into flames, charging right at him after taking flight. A toothy grin curled at Beartooths jaws, flashbacks of killing Bastian filled his mind. The thoughts melted away when Achilles quickly yielded his attack on the Dane King - Instead he clashed his antlers into Uhtred. Beartooths smile faded into anger, a snarl leaving his lips as he was about to charge and help his and Sorayas son ~ But Achilles took him into the air, he was impaled, hooked on those antlers. For the first time in years, panic surged through his body. But only for a moment before he looked at all of his army. "CHARGE!!! Kill them ALL!!"
A snarl left his lips as the Tarben army surged onward without him, he stood on his rock and watched the Sabertooth King light his son ablaze on his crown of thrones, then tossed the lifeless body to the ground. ”It’s a damn shame tch’ya children mean nothin to tch’ya.” A low growl ripped from Beartooths jaws, his ears flattening as he looked for any opportunity to get to the sly-dweller. "You're wrong Achilles. I started a war with you for my children, where as you raised yours with such little respect and knowledge to keep from other unaffiliated packs - And their women. And that's the fool you want as your heir, ruling with his stolen bride and her half bastard children? Pitiful." He spat. His eyes looked around, watching the sights unfold. His Grandaughter killing a Sabertooth Princess, his Grandson killing a Sabertooth Princess and wounding a soldier. Hermes and Odin going after one of the other.
His brown scar covered form leapt into the sea of raging wolves, looking for something to make it hurt. Anything, anyone important to Sabertooth. His eyes landed on the winged feline painted woman, a snarl left his mighty jaws as he toppled over her. His right paw pinning her wing to the ground as she flailed and screamed, a grin on his face as he looked to meet Achilles gaze. "Achilles, come down little sparrow." He taunted loudly, his paw overtop of of the Queens neck. The King of Sabertooth was well on his way to Beartooth, but it was too late. "Such a shame, you're quite pretty. If he wasn't on his way to save you, I might have pupped you for myself ~ Like your son did to my sons soulmate." His icy gaze looked over Pandora as she whimpered and sobbed in fear. "Unfortunate." He grunted before his jaws grabbed onto her neck and slashed her throat with his canines. He grinned as she choked on her blood, looking to see where Achilles was.
[death of pandora]
Walk, "Talk", Think.
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WHEN I PUSH THE LIMITS 'TIL I'M BARELY BREATHING
THE MAD DANE KING OF ICE BROTHER TO BASTIAN & BONES |
| TIED TO SORAYA | FATHER OF MANY | TITAN KING OF TARBEN | METALHEAD |
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