Clash of the Beasts || Tiger Demon
@professor-lungri
The vacant, rolling field that extended before Alasdair reminded him a little bit of his home. That was why he liked to go out there sometimes. Behind his large estate, and past the garden, a green field gave way to the outskirts of a wooded area, not too far from Enchantra. While they were usually the roaming grounds for Mor’du, today they acted as practice grounds.
This time around, the red-haired man took his bow with him. He hadn’t touched it ever since he came to town, which was a surprise. He felt like he needed to relax and, well, archery had a way of making his mind focus entirely on the action and the arrow, and it allowed him to drift away for a little bit. Besides, practice was long overdue!
The man had shot several arrows down the slopes and into a tree’s trunk. As he aimed one of his last arrows though, he noticed an animal’s silhouette pass close-by. Immediately and by instinct, he aimed directly at it, keeping his eyes open for whatever it might be. One never knew what beasts lurked these parts.










