YOU GOTTA RHYTHM WITH THE TWO LEFT FEET

She doesn?t give up hope for a moment, the will to fight fierce within her chest. She flails, lashing out at her attackers with a bitter anger that she did not know she was capable of. Pain swells within her from her broken limb, panic sitting deep within her as she fears the worst. And then, she is saved by a lion. It is a familiar face, and a welcomed one. He deals with her attackers quickly, Aegira rising to her unsteady feet in the aftermath, shaking as pain rises through her body.
Adrenaline begins to pump, and she starts to feet numb. Lyon manages to scare off the problem, but she fears the damage has been done. He asks where else she is hurt, and she attempts to self-examine, head turning towards her leg as she notes how gruesome the mangled mess seems. Blood drips down her body on numerous locations, but not all of it is her own. Most notably, the scruff of her neck is damaged, raw and ripped wide open.
However, she opens her jaws and finds words are beyond her. Her throat feels choked, the panic settling in as she realizes what could have happened, what could still happen. Shudders fill her as her jaws open and shut a few times, attempting to reveal her emotions, trying to be useful but finding that she is just too overcome to be capable of such things right now.