You are not alone
The blood covering her shirt was near invisible against the black, only noticeable by the glisten of moisture making the material cling to her. More noticeable was the etching of pain and rage lining her features, fangs bared against the ursur who continued to assault her. The brush of fur against her hand opened a brief flow of power, of energy, of healing that took the sharp edge from her suffering. Although it didn't stop, the blood flow staunched, the pain turning less blunt, her gaze clearing enough to see the large paw coming towards her.
She barely had time to brace, her stumbling steps failing her in the shock of blood loss. The twisting dodging momentum at least took some of the impact, her body just speeding along in its route to the ground, except for the added benefit of claws raking across her exposed back. She couldn't tell how deep they went, but it felt like they'd gone to the bone, fire lacing across her spine as she slammed face first into the ground, her brain rattling like a goldfish in a bag. Another scream was cut short, ending in a grunt of lost air.
Strength was fleeing, her focus trying to go with it. But Thal huffed a strangled breath, clenching her teeth and narrowing her eyes towards the source of her injuries, reaching out a desperate, stubborn hand in a final attempt to heal some of the wounds that began to coat the floor in her blood. She was a pathetic sight, split open and weak yet unwilling to yield as she attempted to connect her fingers with the leg closest to her, a mumbled curse muffled by the taste of copper on her tongue.
4/4 Thal takes a hard hit and lands against the wall, reaching forward to try and siphon one last time.
She barely had time to brace, her stumbling steps failing her in the shock of blood loss. The twisting dodging momentum at least took some of the impact, her body just speeding along in its route to the ground, except for the added benefit of claws raking across her exposed back. She couldn't tell how deep they went, but it felt like they'd gone to the bone, fire lacing across her spine as she slammed face first into the ground, her brain rattling like a goldfish in a bag. Another scream was cut short, ending in a grunt of lost air.
Strength was fleeing, her focus trying to go with it. But Thal huffed a strangled breath, clenching her teeth and narrowing her eyes towards the source of her injuries, reaching out a desperate, stubborn hand in a final attempt to heal some of the wounds that began to coat the floor in her blood. She was a pathetic sight, split open and weak yet unwilling to yield as she attempted to connect her fingers with the leg closest to her, a mumbled curse muffled by the taste of copper on her tongue.
4/4 Thal takes a hard hit and lands against the wall, reaching forward to try and siphon one last time.
- Thalassa -
You are not unknown
