scavengers
09-03-2021, 07:32 PM
A pale shape entered the fray and Asla silently cursed. Fuck. That was all that she needed; two wolves to keep safe instead of one. The cat had loosened its hold in Ophie and the girl got away. Mojito had pulled its attention and Asla could smell his blood, so he had pulled that attention a little too much. Neither wolf was half the fighter or hunter that Asla was, so she felt a great deal of anxiety about this whole mess. Especially after almost losing Satira to the anaconda. She wouldn't lost anyone. She wouldn't almost lose them either. With Mojito pulling its attention one way and Ophie pulling it another, Asla repeated her first attack. The agile young woman sprinted towards the feline and launched herself upon it. Jaws opened wide and bit into the back of its skull as her claws once again hooked into its face. Again the feline thrashed and was beginning to realize that it had made a mistake coming here. Cat blood filled Asla's mouth as she was ripped from the back of the beast once more. This time she landed on her feet. The tiger's one remaining eye was fixed on Aslatiel and she had both of her galactic orbs fixed on it in return. Head lowered, hackles raised, The woman released a guttural snarl. With a stomp and a snap, she goaded the bloodied beast. It didn't take much goading, for a moment later it gave chase. Turning tail, Asla ran, leading the beast away from the pack and towards the border. She was small and fast, but the cat was fast as well. It was quickly right on her tail and Asla had to think about her next move. "Speech" |