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Turin
"Blast you, dog!" Turin yelled as the wolf's teeth ripped flesh. He had searing pain coursing through his shoulder now and had had enough of this wolf. The only thing that came to his mind was that the wolf only had it's mouth to use to hang on, as it's paws were not like those of a cat, made for clinging to it's prey. Dogs (or wolves) could only maw one to death.
He threw himself backwards, landing on the wolf with his heavy body, spun around and began wrestling the creature, strangling it with his bare hands. Though a piece of his wanted to just go ahead and let these beasts send him to his dead family's side...another part of him remembered that he was to avenge their blood first and that meant hitting Morgoth hard in his defences that would allow others to take him down if he himself could not make it.
He was not going to lose that mission to a few stray mangy wolves.
He pressed harder on the wolf's throat, growling at it in hatred. One might wonder who was the more dangerous predator.
OOC>>>Since I have no life points, could you tell me how I am faring health-wise? It would help me act accordingly.
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