Sep 21, 2005 23:19
Harth glares at the demon, golden eyes burning- staybackstaybackbetterthanyouI'llwin...
It's young, and not strong, and Harth is winning the silent battle for dominance. But the others are getting close. Not much time.
With a furious, but fearful snarl it turns and leaves, allowing Harth to get out of the enclosed corner of rock, onto open ground. Better position, which he needs as other demons close in, curious and vicious with that.
These are older, stronger. He can't intimidate them the way he could with the other. Huh. Brute force it is, then.
Not waiting for them to attack, he launches himself at the two smaller creatures, fangs bared, hands as dangerous as any claws.
The others begin to close in.