AISHA
she grabbed a razor for me
and she did it, just like that
and she did it, just like that
Things had gone so smoothly for her, but Deimos was not of the same luck. She wasn't sure where exactly he'd slipped up, but luck was not in his favor. She heard the growl, the sudden charge, and she knew their ambush idea was blown. At least she'd gained so much ground, she didn't have far to chase, and it still didn't know it was up against two opponents; they could certainly spin this around.
Aisha lunged from behind the ice, head low to the ground and teeth bared, then she sped off towards the ursur and Deimos. He did well in keeping the creature away from her, but not off himself. The scent of blood bombarded her nose, and not the blood of their quarry. Urgent now, all the more vengeful, the leopard seemed to come out of nowhere, ran upon the creatures side and effectively sank her teeth into the back of it's handleg and yanked as hard as she could.
Not expecting this attack, and on the slippery ice plain, the bear collapsed in a fit of flailing limbs. Not as coordinated as the cats, it swung it's head around and bellowed, angry and frustrated and afraid, blood dripping from the wound to it's leg. Any movement from it now would be slow, unreliable. Careful not to take any brunt damage she darted out and over to Deimos, briefly looking over his wound with concern. You're okay, she stubbornly decided, no time for sweetness, they had a ursur to finish.
She began to circle the downed creature, looking for a way in to it's softer parts.
Aisha lunged from behind the ice, head low to the ground and teeth bared, then she sped off towards the ursur and Deimos. He did well in keeping the creature away from her, but not off himself. The scent of blood bombarded her nose, and not the blood of their quarry. Urgent now, all the more vengeful, the leopard seemed to come out of nowhere, ran upon the creatures side and effectively sank her teeth into the back of it's handleg and yanked as hard as she could.
Not expecting this attack, and on the slippery ice plain, the bear collapsed in a fit of flailing limbs. Not as coordinated as the cats, it swung it's head around and bellowed, angry and frustrated and afraid, blood dripping from the wound to it's leg. Any movement from it now would be slow, unreliable. Careful not to take any brunt damage she darted out and over to Deimos, briefly looking over his wound with concern. You're okay, she stubbornly decided, no time for sweetness, they had a ursur to finish.
She began to circle the downed creature, looking for a way in to it's softer parts.
when she want something
she don't wanna pay for it
she don't wanna pay for it
