Jael snarls, a savagery that's not altogether like her overtaking the creature. Opal gaze alight, the fight itself taking her over. Taking hold. Bringing the girl to life in the worst way. Everything is brilliant and burning-- including her, for once.
Pulling away from her fallen opponent, Jael's eyes narrow. "Get fucked." And on her heel she turns, gaze returning to the throng. There was too much action, too much activity. Jael can't find the kids in the crowd, and the pit in her stomach grows larger.
But she can see Gilgamesh. She can see the woman that hurt Sid, the one who'd caused it. Jael's eyes narrow, and the little dog throws herself in their direction. No sooner is he clear of the bitch, Jael lunges to her. Snarling, she's quick to reach up for the woman's face, or as close as she can grab. She'd hurt Sid, she'd touched Gil. Transgressions too great for the dog to let go. Today, she's all hurt, and all teeth.
Jael vs Bellamy for maim (muzzle scarring)
Round 1/?
Age: over 1
Size: Extra small
Build: Balanced
Defensive Battle Accessory: Collar
Companion 1: Mourning Dove, Male - Perception
Skills: Expert Fighter & Master Intellectual
Specialty: Bard
As her keepers, Gilgamesh and Modesty may join any of Jael’s threads if they deem necessary.
Professor
