Headed for a New Land
Lillith
07-01-2021, 05:55 PM
Lilith faced off with a sabered cat before, when she and Ezra were out together last time and she had revealed to him how deep her illness really went. That thought scared her more than the beast in front of them. That she would succumb yet again after barely helping with the situation at hand. Lil couldn’t keep sparing the thought, what would be would be and she had to do her best in the moment. It was very possible their lives depended on it.
She saw the cat’s eyes looking at her suddenly, its focus drifting for only a moment from Romulus, who was already doing a valiant job against their foe. This reminded her too much of her fight alongside Ezra, and it was like she was reliving a dream. Deja vu in the worst sense, and she couldn’t change what was hurting towards them. The young girl just fought her best, or look like she was willing to fight her best. Her head was lowered and her throat protected, hackles raised and her lips pulled back into a snarl as she growled and barked. It leapt at her, but before she could retaliate Romulus was there, taking the cat by the throat and doing damage.
Lilith couldn’t take the time to watch him, she leapt behind her silver paladin. She did her best to keep that position, fully aware she was the weaker of the two of them, the easier target. Roman was valiant and sure footed, his abilities wouldn’t cease to impress her. He gave her instruction as they regrouped, and she wouldn’t take her eyes off the tiger as she nodded in understanding. Only a moment later she would be forced ot put it into practice. The cat followed Roman’s form and Lillith didn’t hesitate to spring forward and grab at the beast’s neck. She couldn’t risk a good grip on its throat and managed only to catch its shoulder in her hawks, but she would still shake her head liek her life depended on it, ripping and tearing as she bruised and battered the flesh.
This could only last a few moments before the cat had its attention back on her. It lifted a paw to claw at her silver features.
Lillith Adravendi
She saw the cat’s eyes looking at her suddenly, its focus drifting for only a moment from Romulus, who was already doing a valiant job against their foe. This reminded her too much of her fight alongside Ezra, and it was like she was reliving a dream. Deja vu in the worst sense, and she couldn’t change what was hurting towards them. The young girl just fought her best, or look like she was willing to fight her best. Her head was lowered and her throat protected, hackles raised and her lips pulled back into a snarl as she growled and barked. It leapt at her, but before she could retaliate Romulus was there, taking the cat by the throat and doing damage.
Lilith couldn’t take the time to watch him, she leapt behind her silver paladin. She did her best to keep that position, fully aware she was the weaker of the two of them, the easier target. Roman was valiant and sure footed, his abilities wouldn’t cease to impress her. He gave her instruction as they regrouped, and she wouldn’t take her eyes off the tiger as she nodded in understanding. Only a moment later she would be forced ot put it into practice. The cat followed Roman’s form and Lillith didn’t hesitate to spring forward and grab at the beast’s neck. She couldn’t risk a good grip on its throat and managed only to catch its shoulder in her hawks, but she would still shake her head liek her life depended on it, ripping and tearing as she bruised and battered the flesh.
This could only last a few moments before the cat had its attention back on her. It lifted a paw to claw at her silver features.
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