AISHA
The final gore crow circled above, cackling it's morbid phrases into the darkness. Aisha's tail lashed, she made to leap for it but found that the wound on her shoulder made her falter. The pained tore through and she snarled in frustration, landing on all four feet and retreating. Deimos could handle this last one then, the general and all his fun toys. The leopardess padded over to Noah and Zuriel, waiting for him to be finished then stepping up to the unicorn.
The magic flowed through the bloody puncture, renewing the skin there and mending the muscle until Aisha's shoulder was once again good as new. She shifted back rolling the shoulder to find it just a tad tingly, then gave the unicorn a few long strokes to her mane. Without the whole flock the danger seemed lesser, so she stood by Noah and Zuriel, watching with yellow feline eyes.
The magic flowed through the bloody puncture, renewing the skin there and mending the muscle until Aisha's shoulder was once again good as new. She shifted back rolling the shoulder to find it just a tad tingly, then gave the unicorn a few long strokes to her mane. Without the whole flock the danger seemed lesser, so she stood by Noah and Zuriel, watching with yellow feline eyes.
and it's all in the way that you talk
starts with a whisper
starts with a whisper
ends with a shout
