Crikey Mate! That’s a big croc!
XL Opponent Fight
Lyra Rum-Spice
Raider
Advanced Fighter (110)
Advanced Intellectual (60)
age
Pup
Pup
gender
Female
Female
gems
274
274
player
Janoobus
Janoobus
06-23-2024, 10:30 AM
Lyra would never tell her family no, which was how she ended up here. Tagging along, close behind Gilda and Corsair. She was hoping for something fun, maybe catch a bird? However, no, instead, there were feathers in her mouth. They tasted terrible, and she hated how they danced across her tongue. Scald's holler would cause everyone to pause, eyes dialing in on the direction it came from.
Gilda would be the first to take off, but Corsair would be the first to arrive. Lyra noted the subtle irritation on Gilda's face. The girl didn't care if she was first there or not; she just wanted to help. The two larger siblings would position themselves in ideal spots. Teeth burying as well as they could in the thick hide. Her heart clenched in fear, this thing they were fighting was the largest animal she had ever seen. Her instincts were screaming to leave it alone, give it space. However, now she couldn't. Her brother and sister were there. She had to help protect them. There was a strange red boy there that she had yet to meet, now was not the time to ask questions. He was being helpful.
Lyra would follow, quickly jumping on the crocodile. It was really hard to keep a grip on the creature thrashing about. But she didn't want to place herself anywhere the croc could turn and snap... She was certain that meant death. The croc was preoccupied with trying to defend itself, she would use this to her advantage and jump onto the upper back. Taking a few steps to where she was at the back of its head. She wanted to bite into the eye, it seemed to be the softest spot. The giant lizard was essentially covered in a thick hide armor. She didn't think, she just did. Opening her maw as wide as she could, she had to bite down now or risk being thrashed off.
Teeth met flesh, her small mouth over the creature's very large eye. Her jaw was clenched as hard as it could, holding on for life. Lyra would shake and yank her whole body, trying to tear and maim. Whether she was successful or not. Fear had a tight hold on her but the any noise was drowned out by the prey drive.
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