Status Update
Weeks after the love-festival from this land in specific the horse is now in a pickle-sort-of.
A dragon! a forest dragon in specific, a wingless creature has reach this area of the forest where his h... View MoreWeeks after the love-festival from this land in specific the horse is now in a pickle-sort-of.
A dragon! a forest dragon in specific, a wingless creature has reach this area of the forest where his home is, and yet he stood there in between his home and the oversized lizard.
He prepares, the dragon sizes up it's prey, Maxh is beefy! he'll feed that dragon for a while of course.
Though... Maxh just stands there, tightening his muscles at such critical degree as if he's expecting a strike, the most important move for those who are far bigger and stronger in physical power than him, a move that was so well praised in his times of war by the chargers platoon he once was a commander on.
The dragon lifts it's mighty claw and sweeps it down at the horse who's immobile there, it was a split of a second, a perfect timing! from creatures easy to read, he took the full blunt force of the dragon claw, yet by unleashing the reflective technique, he would use the very earth he's anchored on to absorb the initial force, before moving forward to redirect that very power towards the dragon! added by his own into such a shockwave that'll hit the dragon so hard as what others call (STOP HITTING YOURSELF)
This sends the dragon flying, trampling trees on it's path before slamming at the nearest rock, the impact was so severe it made Maxh stumble and fall on his chest. Though he's used to this, and would proceed to stand up again.
"... So anyways." He added, wobbly going back indoors, there's a jenga tower to build.
The dragon is dead, has internal damage. He's not doing anything with that, take it for all he cares.
