a few inches shorter on the nose
Kat
12-30-2020, 01:53 PM
Rearing back did little to save him. His back paws slipping in the slick gave him little purchase and cost him precious seconds. He gained a new face ornament as the small but very vicious creature leaped and latched on. Lament had only wanted a safe place to wait out the storm! If he had realised this cave was so much work, he might have looked for another. Pinching the Ademre’s nose and clawing at his face, the groundhog was working hard to make him regret his choice of action. Snarling in surprise and anger, the fighter scrambled at his face. It might have cost him a nose, if some timely help didn’t make an appearance. The groundhog opened his mouth to cry in alarm and pain as something scored a nip on its rump. It fell from Laments face, and the Ademre continued backing up. Shaking his head vigorously, and ignoring the droplets of blood that flew free. The slodge of rain and mud gave everything a dull appearance and moving about a torturous exercise, but even that couldn’t fully hide the brilliant white of his helpers coat, and the hints of red along his body. Another Ademre? He didn’t have time to assess if this was a friendly face or a total stranger. He hoped for the former, he missed his people and would have grasped a chance to see another Admere with all four paws. But even if it was the latter, he seemed a decent sort. No hesitation, just leaping in to save the day. He had the spirit of an Ademre at the least, no fear, no hesitation. Only action. The thunder peeled above them once more, and a flash of lightning lit up the world in sharp relief. He wasn’t imagining it, the storm was getting closer. The distrubed groundhog was swearing up a bloody storm in chittering angry tones that sounded something along the lines of ‘chuck chuck chuck’, and whipping about to attack the wolf that had gone after its rump. Lament dove in, grabbing it by its scruff and tossing it forward. It flipped in the air, accidentally changing its trajectory, instead of landing in an open space, it was set to land right in the strangers path. Lament could only hope he would manage to snag it with his teeth, before it latched onto his face as it had Lament’s. |
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