ardent

All my debonair died in her arms one night



Emer

Loner

age
7 Years
gender
Female
gems
298
size
Small
build
posts
140
player
Novella
03-15-2014, 08:28 PM



Emer's little figure certainly wasn't created with strength in mind. Running was her forte, she was rather quick and graceful upon her paws. Typically she wasn't running within a crypt with anyone dangerous behind her though, the latter of course gave her the urge to run faster but the male had gotten a head start in his movements. Her twist around had been rather swift, though he'd already been increasing his speed as she made her move, and though she'd quickly broke into a run, those few crucial seconds had left her at yet another disadvantage.



He had managed to catch up. She didn't have to turn to check that fact, she didn't have the chance to realise it until it was too late after all. Suddenly she felt the contact as reached to grab hold of her, twisting before he had properly taken hold she'd presented him with her left side and at least kept her rear from him, not that it gave her any particular advantage. She continued to struggle of course, she wouldn't give in quite so easily, though he was larger and stronger than her and there was only so much that Emer could successfully do. Her jaws opened, lunging as best as she could with the intention to bite the male. With no specific area set in mind though, it wasn't incredibly likely that her teeth would find any target.