Obtuse, Guava Juice, Rubber Goose, Chocolate Moose
Melanth
Beginner Healer (0)
Master Hunter (240)
age
3 Years
3 Years
gender
Female
Female
gems
227
227
player
SailyntSteps
SailyntSteps
05-30-2024, 07:27 PM
Rakia vanished the moment the time was perfect. Soon after, Azrael followed. Their partnership together did some damage to the stupid moose who, instead of fighting, chose to run. As many times as Melanth had watched from the inside of her mind. It didn't compare to actually witnessing it in the front row. Her legs pumped to launch herself across the short distance. Paws briefly off the snowed ground. Found contact in seconds to sweep up some of the white dust in their movements. Mel took no time to reach the Moose. Her gaze accessed the situation quickly to better decide where she was gonna attack first. Taking the opportunity to circle the beast. The first mistake.
Melanth felt a sharp pain in her side. A hoof had kicked her in the side. Luckily she was far enough that it did not do too much damage. It still didn't mean that it wasn't hurting like a son of bitch. "Be fucking careful. Go for the throat. QUICKLY!!" Helonia's voice rang loud in her head. Melanth growled in response; however, she took the advice and ran full speed towards the Moose. Her mouth was wide open to reach for his throat. Only, she found herself latching onto his chest. A game of tug of war was now at play as she stepped back a few steps with a hard pull. Mouth filling immediately with blood. To say she wasn't proud of herself would be an understatement.
"Helonia"~~"Melanth"
Melanth felt a sharp pain in her side. A hoof had kicked her in the side. Luckily she was far enough that it did not do too much damage. It still didn't mean that it wasn't hurting like a son of bitch. "Be fucking careful. Go for the throat. QUICKLY!!" Helonia's voice rang loud in her head. Melanth growled in response; however, she took the advice and ran full speed towards the Moose. Her mouth was wide open to reach for his throat. Only, she found herself latching onto his chest. A game of tug of war was now at play as she stepped back a few steps with a hard pull. Mouth filling immediately with blood. To say she wasn't proud of herself would be an understatement.
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