Double Shot of Crown {SIEGE}
10-11-2015, 03:31 PM
"Of course I will." Came Arietta's simple reply to her beloved. But while the others all charged forward, she would linger for a moment, staying back to ready her children to flee with Squirrel. After giving her goodbyes the femme would turn, racing towards the fray. The small creature was not afraid of losing this war, no. What she was afraid of was losing her freedom. There was more risk to this than met the eye, and she would fight her hardest to make sure nothing happened to any of the members of Hellstrom. Her gaze would fall on a male who stood at the ready on the other side. Hackles would raise, shoulders rolling forward as her eyes narrowed. Her ears would pin flat against her skull, tail aligned with her spine. Jaws would part as she aligned her head to her spine. Chin would tuck forward, legs and toes spread, as claws bit into the soil. It was time. Arietta would charge, attempting to head off towards the male’s left {her own left}. She would aim to slide up beside him, seeking to ram her right shoulder into his back left leg at the knee and knock it out from under him. Her jaws would part, tiling to her right {the left side of Quelt} to sink her fangs into the center of his left haunch. Finally she would throw her right forepaw forward, hoping to catch the man’s back left toes in a stomp. |
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