In the spaces between the truth
04-30-2019, 12:28 PM
Ballad Pyre She had little to no attention to spare for her brother Lament as he took down his own chosen foes. Ballad felt her attack land, her elongated fangs finding their mark and taking the creature’s life with relative ease. They always had to be on guard though, even with the added advantage of their incredible teeth they were still on the small side for wolves. The young warrioress let the body slump to the ground as she moved to look around her, the sight of one sneaking up her blind spot. Before she could even move Lament was there. The coyote made to flee, but her brother had a tight grasp on the canid. Ballad didn’t watch the end, knowing it wasn’t going to end in the coyote’s favor. She spun around in time to catch another one sneaking in. Fearlessly she jumped back into battle, mirroring Lament’s movements as she struck at her foe’s throat. This one had just watched its comrades violent deaths and was expecting such strategy. It evaded her movements, and countered viciously. As he jaws snapped together, empty, the coyote turned nimbly and caught her scruff in its jaws. Ballad reacted instinctively and threw her shoulder against its neck. She didn’t manage to shake him free, but she jarred him considerably. Ballad renewed her efforts and tried to strike at the base of the creature’s neck where it met the spine. |
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