Thalassa
They created the monster
Watching Melita pull out her bow, Thal prepared for the attack. She reared up on her hind legs, letting out a deafening roar and flapping her strong wings to create a gust of wind that would make it difficult to push an arrow through. The whirlwind whipped up sand and ocean spray, making the air around them sparkle.
Thal took the opportunity to drop back down, charging forward in a zig-zag pattern to avoid any blind attacks. She kept her wings tight and head down, barreling quickly towards the demigod. When she was within a few steps, her scaled head came forward to snap her jaw closed, trying to get anything soft between her eager teeth. If someone looked closely, they could see the edge of her reptilian lips curved up in the semblance a vicious smile.
Thal took the opportunity to drop back down, charging forward in a zig-zag pattern to avoid any blind attacks. She kept her wings tight and head down, barreling quickly towards the demigod. When she was within a few steps, her scaled head came forward to snap her jaw closed, trying to get anything soft between her eager teeth. If someone looked closely, they could see the edge of her reptilian lips curved up in the semblance a vicious smile.
and then asked why I bite.
