Sunspire Mountains 1 Timothy 6:12

Thread for @Natashe

Goliath had informed Gavriel in advance that he would be gone from the geyser fields, and so he set off to travel safely knowing that there would not be any complications with the Heda when he returns. Heading out, he hoped to find some relief for the boredom that arised since his 'banishment' to the geysers. Goliath had walked for hours, heading to the great clusters of Mountains he had originally stayed in during the famine. He knew what dangers awaited him there, and he couldn't wait to have some bloodshed

After several hours, he had finally found himself within the grassy foothills before the Sunspire Mountains. The autumn air was crisp and, had he not been a bulking mass of fat, Goliath would have shivered. The temperature was significantly lower than by the Sleeping Dragon, the rock that formed around the dormant volcano felt warm and alive. It felt like standing on an actual living being.

Here, it felt like he was standing in Nature, desolate from life. It brought back memories of Isolation and pain, and fire and blood. That's why Goliath was back, the fire and blood. 

He howled, hoping to draw the attention of any nearby wolf or creature that was traveling around. Goliath was thirsty for blood.

Natashe was wandering around the area just having finished a meal. It was peaceful and relaxing in this part of the mountains. A howl rang out, a call for violence that immediately angered her. She responded with her own low crooning call and ran to the area. She skidded to a halt as she lay eyes on the behemoth of a wolf in front of her and her ears swiveled indecisively as she studied him "woah. Okay. This is a challenge. Want blood? Come get it big fella" she tainted, feeling the occasional cockiness sweep over her,changing her posture completely. Her tail rose high and she circled him keeping her distance far enough to react if he charged. She was made for strength and stamina, but looking at this brute she figured she would be faster than him. "C'mon" she barked showing her fangs.

As per this thread

Goliath, seeing the opponent rising up to challenge him, gets giddy with excitement. He bellows  [font]"Goliath crush!" [/font]in his deep, booming voice before charging head on towards the female. 

His weight catches up to him however, and while the momentum would have been good in any other situation, he makes a terrible rookie mistake. His legs get caught up into each other, and instead of hitting his desired opponent, he slams face-first into the ground.

Natashe's eyes widened as the behemothe, apparently named Goliath quite ironically, barrelled toward her screaming an unformed sentence. "holy..." she gasped and then backed away slowly. Golden eyes watched as he ended up face first on the ground, and she would've laughed except for the fact that it was her chance to move in, and attack. she ran forward and bit his shoulder blade, her fangs sinking into the flesh, though she was careful not to tear any muscle. it was rather hard, seeing as he had a lot of fat guarding him, but she shook her head back and forth, grabbing a better hold on the brute. she growled lowly in her chest squeezing harder, and giving him one more shake before she let go and danced back a few feet.

Goliath growled in pain, and shot a glance of pure hatred burning in his eyes. He had almost reached a state of berserk. Lunging at her, Goliath bites into her scruff, lifted her as high as he could, and slammed her onto the hard ground.

Now that the taste of blood had reached Goliath's tongue, there was no turning back.

natashe snarled and yelped indignantly as she was slammed against the ground. A moment of stunned pain held her still before she rolled away from his reach and re-gained her paws. She stood still for a moment, her gaze feiry and calculating as she figured out a way to attack. Running forward she swiveled from side to side and right before she reached him, she reared up on her hindlegs and came crashing down, her full weight crashing down on him through her forepaws. using her momentum she attemnpted to roll him over, so she could pin him.

EDIT: PP'ing w/ permission c:

Goliath, seeing the female run up to tackle him, braced himself in a poistion to minimize the impact, hoping he could parry it, but sadly kept his foot in an awkward positon, and thus fell just as easily as if he didn't do anything at all. 

Tumbling to the floor with her, he felt a pull as she attempted to roll him over. He snarled and threw in some random blinds bites, hoping to make contact with her neck.

He felt another surge of adrenale when he caught the muddy, sour taste of fur in his jaws. Clenching as hard as he could, he pulled in, and rolled his gigantic mass of a body over onto his assailant, then lifted himself into a dominant position. 

Shuffling his jaws onto her neck, he tightened his grip just enough so that she couldn't wriggle free, and through clenched fangs huffed: "Goliath win", and with a soft squeeze of his teeth, symbolizing his ability to do rather signifcant damage at this point, did he add "Fatality" and let her go.

Lifting himself off his opponent, he regained his breath and chuffed a 'thanks', before parting ways.

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