Cordelia
Cordelia spots them a moment after Noah does, golden eyes narrowing as her ears flick forward, pausing in her steps to watch the direction they're going. Roadrunners up ahead, darling. At least five. She says into Noah's mind, running forward to follow after them, planning to cut them off back towards her partner. Cordelia sprints, swinging around in front of them, nipping at their legs to push them back towards Noah so he might take a shot.
Incoming! To your left! I have three coming your way! She doesn't slow, chasing them towards Noah until he can take a shot, knowing better than to let up before she gets close enough.
Cordelia herds the roadrunners towards Noah!
Incoming! To your left! I have three coming your way! She doesn't slow, chasing them towards Noah until he can take a shot, knowing better than to let up before she gets close enough.
Cordelia herds the roadrunners towards Noah!
I don't want to waste away
I want to live another day
I want to live another day