Duskfire Glacier bran

D: 8 / A: 16⁺²= 18

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— astier's hold on his leg thwarts him. blackfell stumbles onwards, barely clinging to his balance. teetering upon the edge of falling, but reeling himself, searching for stalwart where it fleeted quickly.
intense in the face of the pressure that the wraith puts upon him. but he recovers, steeling himself, anchoring hindlegs and paws deep into the snow and ice. grunting with the momentum he garners, muscles rippling along a massive hide.
with a loud snarl, pushing up. butting his head into the chest of the man who had won the upperhand, and looking to anchor teeth into the under of his neck and chest. if he strikes true, he will thrash his head violently, looking to unseat the man and throw him into the ice he resembles so closely.