The Unraveling - It Rises

Firey pools look around to the others upon the cliff, a low rumble released from her throat as she continued her own attacks. That's when the loud crack echos threw the land, loud enough to make Hala slightly tremble. It lashes out at other wolves on the ground and on the cliff. Hala though was not about to give up. No, she wanted this beautiful but foul smelling creature away from her and the others. That's when a sharp rock found its way under her chin as it went flying. Releasing a surprised yelp. The scent of blood dripping from her chin.

Eyes scanned the ground for anything. Even a large stick. Ears splayed sideways as they swivel back, finally finding debris upon the ground, timber. Yes, it had to work. Maybe from a old ship or others train fighting? Possible she didn't have time to think yet, and ignoring the pain from the laceration upon herself. Although it didn't seem to waiver Hala from the task at hand. If she could just reach it's eyes or one of the things attached to its head and work from there. Not caring about the outcome. It had to work. Just had too.

Grabbing the stick between her teeth, holding onto it with the sharp end as she threw it like a pavilion towards the creature, hoping that it would land with the spike inside the worm looking creature. Oh she sure hoped that it would crack some of it's exoskeleton or something to help slow it down. Knowing that others were hurt she didn't have time to try and see to them, not while the threat was right there infront of them threatening with more danger to unfold.