Whitebark Stream An exercise in futility

Ew. Talking. 

One dark, ugly wolf called for him, while the other new combatant hesitated to attack him directly. It was fairly disappointing, he would have to kill a coward and a disgusting hobgoblin. Originally he believed he would fight a true opponent, but apparently two freaks would do.


All the chit chat began to annoy him, and thus decided to roar so that they would finally shut the fuck up. "Goliath will crush all!" he bellowed, and with that, began to charge towards the uglier, much louder of the two: The black male. Emmiting a loud snarl as he tumbled his massive weight forwards, he narrowed his eyes onto his first target. Knock one down, then kill the others. That seemed like a pretty solid plan, and was one that Goliath's simple mind simply had to settle with.