Herd hunting

Akiyama and the Dire wolf Moves silently with Akiyama through the wooded area, Yowls resounding, as they approach a herd.

Several Females grazing, as the buck Digs up more of the Snow and permanent frost, as it stamps the ice before shovelling it out of the way.

Taking its fill of the grass beneath, it grinds them down in its mouth, Akiyama counts the number, "about five," he mutters.

running his hand along the dire wolfs leg, he nods the wolf growls in response, "go!" he hoists a Javelin from his shoulder.

It whips across the air; the Javelin piercing one of the Doe's as it arches up, stunted through its chest, the buck yowls out.

Charging him being at-least double his size, the Dire pounce from the side, slamming its teeth against the buck's neck.

breaking it off course, as it reels to the side slamming against a tree, its head bouncing back as the Dire wolf cracks.

Another Javelin hurled at a Doe running away, piercing through its whole body, Akiyama Forms a solidified Spear of Molten Rock,

and chucking it a sonic boom, resounding as trees are stripped from the ground, The forth Impaled within mere seconds,

as it collapses to the ground, the Buck Neck Torn apart as it Spasm on the ground, perishing "Damn one escaped."

He Says the Dire wolfs, gnawing on the Buck. He, start gutting and Cleaving, them after skinning the Creatures, as they are taken into the Rhombus and frozen in time.

he does the other Doe, leaving the buck to his Dire wolf, after clearing the other Doe and dismantling the creatures, the one hammer through by the molten Spear left alone

Being skewed too much to have value in the hide fur or most of the muscles, he shrugs, "let it be Drer," The Wolf whimpers at the intensity of the aura.

having hunt a few herbivores, he gets back on his wolf reading the book with the information on creature, Ignis walks through the forest himself.

Having convinces Lythinma to Allow him to leave to enter the forest, though much issue, deciding to hunt himself,

He draws the books, reading through the creatures. He stops on one a Spartok, a carnivorous stone Creatures, that uses earth magic to manipulate the stone plates upon its body to attack.

He glares at the image "this looks weak." using his father as a basis for monster power scale, not much informed of the Political Sphere of power around his father.

The rather drawn back behaviour, something many fear because of how unpredictable the Lord is with his Techniques nobility hating him for most of his actions.

because of how much of them benefit the Common person over the lavish nobility their attempt to create Discord utterly worthless.

most afraid to even oppose the king, Ignis walking through the Forestry intent on finding the Spartok and killing it.

Oppose to what would be expected of a child that of recent was near killed by their own father, Avoiding Confrontation with several other creatures of the forest.

He arrives at the theorized habitat of the Spartok; he enters it, not expecting much from the blood splatter present in the surrounding.

the ground Rumble "HUH!" Shattering Ignis barely Dodges a plate shooting past him, Breaking the tree Behind him.

A massive clawed foot slams against the ground paddle like akin to a mole as its body is covered in a plate like stone rocks roughly surfaced.

in no Set Pattern, the head akin to a turtle in shape as it steps forwards, its mouth widening as a howl, erupts from it, the plate torn back as it thrust past the lock point, coming to a halt.

And pulled forwards growling it Swipes its claw. Ignis Dodging back as three marks cleave into the armour "AH!"

Shocked as he Dash's back, "GODAMNIT!" he rushes towards the Spartok, shattering the speed of miles pathetic.

to the Creatures as a rapid burst of plates, Rupture from its back, Slamming into Ignis his eyes widen, as he's thrown back.

blood spurting from his mouth, as he slams through Tree's The plates pulled back near completely, he gets up trembling on his feet.

Having felt death briefly but never truly feeling such pain, as if his very body was being crushed by its trembling resounding.

With great speed and determination, the Spartok charged for him; "WHY WON'T IT STOP!" He barely gets out of the way, it breaks down every tree in its path.

Attempting to trample him to mush, as he dodges the thing, it grinds to a halt, shipping as the Sheel of Rock Extends into a piercing shard of death.

"NO!" A Flame Erupts as searing heat melts the very foundation of stone, Flared forwards, the Spartok, It Roars at him with Overwhelming

Fury as even the melting shards rush towards Ignis, who unable to even recall how he's doing this, "NO!" he shouts again.

the Flames Wan briefly, before intensifying Lighting ablaze the surrounding forestry, the scent of burning No ignorance to Akiyama.

"hmmm." the Spartok howling out as the Melting Increase, seeing no opinion it charges through the scorching fire slamming into Ignis.

Akiyama Rushing towards it, upon arriving from his speed, Ignis is flung away, shot through trees he gaze in horror at the Spartok.

Again Charging at him, it reach Metre from him. Gripped by Fear, he curls up, Akiyama appears Right in front of him as solidified Molten lava creates an impenetrable wall.

the Spartok, slams into it, grinding to a halt, the wall ruptures, as he appears in front of it, his murderous intent flooding the entire forest.

as a torrent of inextinguishable rage engulfs the surroundings, the blood lust so intense even the tree trembles.

as Akiyama punches the Spartok, hurling it backwards, his eyes glowing a fervent blue, another hurtling kick shattering the very being of the Spartok armour.

Akiyama laments it, dropping the wrath of a spectral monster on top of it, as the massive spectral hammer Crushes the Spartok.

never using this power much because of just how much stamina it uses, being an adaptation to his ability to forge with atoms.

The [Dream conception] a power that creates the halberd he used prior to merging them into the new weapons.

The Slam Shattering the ground "YOU FUCKING BASTARD!" it vanishes appear again. He slams the Spartok from the side, hurling it through hundreds of burning trees.

Acidic Javelins forming floating upon the air, he fires the blurring to the eye as sonic booms resound the Spartok pierce through.

As it howls out in anguish, the acid searing through its very blood. Hundreds of spectral hands erupting from the ground,

dragging against the Spartok, as Akiyama Impales it on a massive skewer of Molten Rock skewering miles into the air,

Acid sphere slamming into each other as the Spartok yowls, erupting into nothing but a mush of fluid,