So What? I'm Still A Rock Star!
02-21-2020, 04:02 PM
To Pestilence's surprised, the cat did not appear to be rather bothered by it's situation. For a moment she thought perhaps it might leave her to her own devices as the bear turned towards her. Luckily, it appeared even felines had morals and swiftly it jumped down and landed upon the young bear's ass. Pestilence would have laughed, had it not been such a scary situation. The bear was angry but not fully grown yet, and Pestilence had more confidence knowing it could very well have been as young as she was. As the bear began to circle to try and dislodge the cat, Pesto shot forward. She snapped and retreated more than once, trying to steer clear of the flying weight of the bear while still snagging bits of flesh from it's sides and limbs. It was becoming increasingly aggravated, and looked almost like it was about to sit and squish the cat. Pestilence threw herself forward with all her might, catching the cat's dodge in the corner of her eye while she hit the beast. It's balance was already off from the movement, and rather than sitting she'd shoved the bear over onto its' back. It was not the position Pestilence wanted to be in, so close to it's grabby sharp claws and she wasted no time scrambling off the bear. It likely would take a moment to right itself, and the near-yearling worked as hard as she could to bother it enough with her teeth that the process of standing would be much more annoying. "Thinking" "You." |