Send Me a Postcard
Skills
09-08-2020, 04:32 AM
Oh, hey look. He managed to read her mind. As the bear flailed on top of her, she could feel the jerk in its body as Bas bit into its throat. A few more jerks and the ursine stilled. It was then thrust off of her and she was free of its meager weight once more. The look of panic on his face was priceless. Both of their maws were bloodied. Her lower lip had been split with the force of her fall when she'd toppled the bear, but she was no worse for wear. A little chuckle was released and Asla rolled to her paws. She gave a little stretch, rolling her shoulders and flexing her jaws. "Well done," she complimented her guard. She then saw the puncture in his side and furrowed her brow. "You're hurt. Should we visit my aunt again?" "Speech" |