Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191103030646/@comment-25808351-20191110044850

@Everyone: Marcus felt a stronge ting of anxiety run up his spin, for an old and bitter feud just resurfaced. Marcus knew the power of the Wulf family and knew their staunch radicalism. The Wardog, no longer the invincible beast of old, felt a fear grow in him. A fear that stretched toward his family.

“You gonna do something, dog?” Beorthric said before spiting in Marcus’ face.

Marcus lunged immediately, his pride being hurt. But Beorthric grabbed the Wardog by the throat and slammed him into a pillar, causing the pillar to crumble. Marcus was mostly drunk, and tired from his fight with Ross. He stood no chance breaking Beorthric’s inhuman grasp.

Marcus violently kicked and gasped for air, as the giant man slowly tightened his grasp around Marcus’ throat.

“What’s the matter, dog? Never expected a human to overpower you?” Beorthric chuckles.