Thalassa
They created the monster
Completely unaware of literally everything Melita was doing behind her back, Thal was still whipping her head around to spot the demigod when the zapping arrow hit her in the side. That made three arrows having hit her, and they hurt. The red of her blood splattered against the sand at this point. Not enough to have her feeling the blood loss, but just enough to enrage her further.
If she was smarter, she'd probably just call the spar now and leave with her tail between her legs. But sometimes stubbornness screams louder that the logic. So Thal spun to where the arrow had come from, charging towards the water. This time, she didn't swing her leg blindly, she flicked her tail forward, lighting fast to sweep across the sand and water, hoping to reveal the location of the invisible opponent.
If she was smarter, she'd probably just call the spar now and leave with her tail between her legs. But sometimes stubbornness screams louder that the logic. So Thal spun to where the arrow had come from, charging towards the water. This time, she didn't swing her leg blindly, she flicked her tail forward, lighting fast to sweep across the sand and water, hoping to reveal the location of the invisible opponent.
and then asked why I bite.
