The Poltergeist

The thing about witnessing a major disaster unfold, was the unrealized strength it took to look away. While Sephiran maintained an unrelenting hold at the side of the Cougar's neck, she was certain that the ferocity he met it with was enough to cause a fatal blow ... even if it broke free and made an attempt to escape with its life. Aurelia winced as outstretched claws raked across the Saxe boy's face. From her distance, she couldn't tell if it caught his eyelid, or merely scraped cheekbone. Either way, the she was sure the adrenaline was doing its fair share in shielding the yearling from his pain for now.

As it managed to shake loose from Sephiran's hold, the mountain lion fled into the underbrush. Though, with that unmistakable prey drive she was beginning to get to know fairly well, allowing it to get away was simply not something Sephiran was willing to let happen. As the two combatants disappeared from her vision, her trance was broken. And as quickly as she could, Aurelia turned on her heels to put as much distance between herself and the war path as she physically possible.

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"Aurelia Veratti"