All a loyal dog knows how to do in this situation is bite, and bite she will. It's a show of aggression that's for more than just the sins laid bare lately. Loyal like a dog-- maybe she's been worse for it. Jael is at her worst in this moment, and she doesn't care. A snarl, something worse. There is a piece sliding into place, and she doesn't like it. Too many feelings, and they all make Jael want to vomit.
She can't. Not in the moment. A loyal dog who lashes out, who longs to bite, something entirely different than the wolves around her. Something worse. Jael feels worse, and is happy to do worse. Teeth make contact with her muzzle, pain slicing through the adrenaline that flooded her system. A walking wound, she doesn't give a shit.
Too many feelings laid raw in her head, and they all translate to aggression. Livid, relentless, Jael throws her shoulder against Bellamy. Leaning into the woman, striking blindly for flesh and fur. Fatigue threatened to grip her system, the ache in her hind leg a stark reminder of the blood she's spilled here before. Trying to push through the anxiety that began to color her system, Jael won't lose herself. Not yet. Though she goes whale-eyed, begins to slip-- fuck. All the girl had left at this point was her luck. Was she a fool to think she could do this without him?
Jael vs Bellamy for maim (muzzle scarring)
Round 2/2
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
