Aithne
Something happened for the first time
Embarrassment blooms in Aithne's chest as the tiger shifts back into humanoid form, irritation clear on her face. Its quickly replaced by an eager gleam in her eye as the woman calls upon fire and flings it at the ROUS, searing its hide as it squeals. If nothing else, Aithne is learning from the other Ancient, though there's little she can do about it right now. Her own magic is barely present, new and untried, and she doubts that she can do much of anything with it without a source of fire nearby.
So instead, she bares her teeth in a fyhrund grin and darts forward, taking advantage of the ROUS's distraction as it writhes in pain from the fire that has lit some of its fur on fire and melted flesh. This time, she aims for the spine, and her teeth sink into still-burning skin as the ROUS struggles beneath her attack. She's almost used to its shrieking by now, and she keeps her grip on the rodent even as it attempts to scramble away. Let the other Ancient use fire; it won't affect Aithne, and at least this way she can keep the creature corralled.
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ROUS HP: 293.5/694
So instead, she bares her teeth in a fyhrund grin and darts forward, taking advantage of the ROUS's distraction as it writhes in pain from the fire that has lit some of its fur on fire and melted flesh. This time, she aims for the spine, and her teeth sink into still-burning skin as the ROUS struggles beneath her attack. She's almost used to its shrieking by now, and she keeps her grip on the rodent even as it attempts to scramble away. Let the other Ancient use fire; it won't affect Aithne, and at least this way she can keep the creature corralled.
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ROUS HP: 293.5/694
In the darkest little paradise
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Aithne.
Feel free to use force/magic on Aithne.
