Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170621183025/@comment-27396384-20170704215007

''Rafael felt a rush of relief as the group noticed the hounds, onlt for it to be crushed as the hound he was chasing sped up. It was rushing straight toward Jey. He sped up. Other hounds were regrouping and howling around their temporary camp. He felt anger and adrenaline flow throughout as his hellhound advanced to Jeydon.''

''Finally he was close enough the the hound to take action on it. Just as it was about to fly itself to tackle the Canadian, Raf leaped, landing on its back. The hound howled and staggered, now turning its attention to trying to buck the human of its back. He beat on its back with his fists, making loud thumps. He grasped his silver pistol in his right hand. He pressed the barrel of it against his enemy's spine. He fired several shots. He was not letting this thing lay a single tooth on Jeydon.''