OLIVER
The dagger piercing into Loren did hardly anything to stop him from continuing on. Unfortunately, the man was also far from over with his actions. Despite the blood dripping from his hand and body, there was far more to come. As thankful as he was to have the ice stop, he was far from happy to be shot at with a projectile stream of water. Crying out, Oliver thought he would be able to hold his ground at first. Simply being hit wasn't bad...right?
Wrong.
The stream became stronger and sharper, now hitting him even harder.
He felt his body hit roughly against the ground and in a panic, he immediately shifted in a leopard, growling and clawing at the ground to try and at least turn his body so he wouldn't be drowned. Memories of having water shot at his mouth and nose flashed through his head and he desperately wanted to escape. Get out of this before the water overcame him. Why couldn't this stop? Couldn't Loren see that he had enough? Claw marks etched into the ground as he dug his paws in to try and pull himself away from the stream.
Wrong.
The stream became stronger and sharper, now hitting him even harder.
He felt his body hit roughly against the ground and in a panic, he immediately shifted in a leopard, growling and clawing at the ground to try and at least turn his body so he wouldn't be drowned. Memories of having water shot at his mouth and nose flashed through his head and he desperately wanted to escape. Get out of this before the water overcame him. Why couldn't this stop? Couldn't Loren see that he had enough? Claw marks etched into the ground as he dug his paws in to try and pull himself away from the stream.
I JUST WANT MY EXISTENCE
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
