[PQ] Going for broke

Sweet like honey, karma is a cat
Purring in my lap 'cause it loves me

Noe continued to circle and let a small, grim smile tilt her lips as her rock found its target yet again. She wasn't keen to get close to the thing, especially not as it drew blood for the second time and Colt cursed loudly at the creature. Noe wished she could be of more help, and perhaps in the future, she would be - but for now, unfortunately, all she could do was continue to throw rocks at the beast in an effort to whittle it down.

Fortunately, it seemed to be working, as Colt called out with approval. Noe stooped to grab another rock, taking a few more steps before pausing to hurl it towards the clamic. Then she was moving again, terrified to stay in one place for too long and therefore make herself a target. No, better to keep putting one foot in front of the other, to stay out of range, and to pray that Colt had better luck than she and the man she didn't know.

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Noe throws another rock at the clamic!

Flexing like a goddamn acrobat
Me and karma vibe like that

Noe