I Tried To Scream
Iscariot - Predator Fight
05-03-2024, 04:48 AM
Massive flipper swing, catching her in the ribs. Eyes slamming shut as she hangs on, claws slipping and sliding over the walrus’ slimy, wet, blubbery form. Her teeth in its snout, effectively avoiding its tusks or teeth, but trying not to vomit from the texture of those disgusting whiskers, she hears someone else. Claws scrambling over ice as someone tiny zooms in to a rear flipper. The distraction slows the walrus, panic seeping into its beady eyes as pain blooms from the point that Riot decides to attack. Sloan doesn’t waste any time. Using her paws to brace herself upon its belly, she keeps trying to find a weak spot so its blood may spill across the barren plains. |