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Knight
09-08-2020, 03:39 AM
(This post was last modified: 09-08-2020, 03:40 AM by Aslatiel.)
The bastard black bear came out of nowhere. It was emaciated and there was a feverish look in its eye. It was starving to death and it thought Aslatiel looked like the perfect meal. No sir. Not today. Asla would never ever go down without a fight. Her shoulder had only just healed from her encounter with the lion. Now she was about to get attacked by a bear? Such lovely timing. She must taste delicious. That was her only explanation. As the beast rushed her, Aslatiel dodged to the side. She swept one paw outward, leaving bloody rivulets down the ursine's side with her claws. It groaned and roared before spinning and rushing her again. This time it came slower, its gait plodding and careful. It wasn't so out of its mind that it couldn't learn while it hunted. It learned that it needed to pay attention to this one. The pair circled one another as Asla waited for its next attack. "Speech" |
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