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On the Warpath (Bear Hunt)



Midnight


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06-28-2013, 06:58 PM
Midnight did not recognise Zanire at first as barrelled past them towards the male, but as the two beast clashed snarling and spitting midnight picked up her scent it was hard the smells inn the air jumbled together blood covering it all but she recognised the dame. As the two bears slammed into combat she flinched, she wanted to help but there was nothing she could do she looked at Gargoyle for directions but he to seemed to be just watching. Awaken's comment however almost made her laugh, but a flash of worry ran across her face as she glanced over at him, he wasn't looking to crash hot, she was just about to say something when she heard the bone crunching thud flinching as she spun her attention back to the fight. She had just got her bearings when Gargoyle shouted, and she launched forward only a few seconds behind the behemoth she did not aim for any where just slammed into the nearest part witch happened to be the bears neck, she felt another wolf impact beside her, and another further down there was not time to see witch wolf was witch. The bear began to twist, snarling and roaring, desprate to sink its teeth into the closest beast, it was turning towards her. Midnight lunged again clamping her teeth down on the top of its neck right behind its head, she couldn't let it turn couldn't let it sink its teeth into flesh or it was all over.

The bear let out a roar and reared again dragging her upwards off her feet, it could not reach her with its teeth or claws, though it snapped and snarled, it was unbalanced on its hind legs one leg already taken out of action by gargoyle one more hit could easily send it toppling over the edge, midnight realised this in the few seconds as the bear roared and screamed and she clung to its neck the fur and flesh tearing under her hanging weight. If she let go now and the bear went back to all fours she would be crushed if she clung on and the beast was thrown from the path she would share its fate. Her decision was made for her its blood slicked fur slid from her teeth and she fell.

The ground rose up to meet her and she tried twisting her body to land straight on her feet, reaching for the ground, if she could land on her feet mabey she could get clear, but her left foot hit first and suddenly a white hot pain filled her body. She had landed wrong the bone of her arm popped free of its socket. She went down hard a pained cry tearing from her throat. She knew she was in danger but she couldn't force herself back up, all she could do was curl up as tight as she could her leg sticking out awkwardly and pray.