Laugh it Up

Mæva tested her leg as the adults put themselves between her and the predators. It was at that moment as she got a good look at them that she recognized what they were. "Hey, I recognize what those are, they're hyenas. Azure and I ran into some awhile back." Course then they had her companions as well as his and were able to rival their numbers, not to mention she hadn't been injured then. Mæva wished Geira were here but she knew the cat was traveling. "I can run. It hurts but nothing's broken." She'd been injured enough by now to be able to tell and it certainly helped that her father was a skilled healer, patient in imparting knowledge.

"I'll try and run." Much as she hated to let the nasty creatures get their kill she didn't want Resin or the strange man getting hurt because of her. Turning she started to lope away. It wasn't a smooth fast run, almost more of a loping hop but she was making good ground and finding her rhythm. One of the hyenas saw this movement and thought of pry suddenly charging for her.