Out With The Rabble

Ever graceful with the use of her unique weapon, Dusk flicked Whisper across the bear's already bloody side, sending the bear reeling a bit as it was caught off guard by the rapid succession of attacks. He could tell from the tensing of its muscles that it had been about to rear up on its hind legs, but the slice of her blades stopped it and caused it to stagger to the side with an angered roar instead. Sitri certainly didn't want to let it rear up on them. The last thing they needed was it trying to come down on one of them with its full, heavy weight and wickedly sharp claws. With that in mind, he quickly rushed in with his dagger at the ready to make a quick, firm stab at the tendons along the back of the bear's back, right leg, effectively hobbling it so that it wouldn't be able to put its full weight on that leg. Just as quickly as he had leapt in he jumped back away again with a splatter of blood across the ground from his blade and he spun to face their opponent again. He wondered if this grizzly was going to truly live up to the angry, stubborn reputation these bears tended to have and continue to come after them despite the obvious advantages they had or if it was going to wisen up and try to get away while it still could.

"Dusk & Sitri"