Cordelia
The stench of fear and blood is strong in her nose, making her stomach churn and her heart thunder against her ribs, adrenaline causing her hands to tremble. The arrow she has notched slips in her fingers, too much blood covering her hands to really allow her a good grip, but Cordelia releases the arrow anyway. It misses, instead sinking into Noah's side and she winces internally at her mistake, but there isn't time for her to do anything else except ready another arrow.
It's hard to focus through the bloodlust that clouds the bond, coming from both Noah and Deimos, neither one stronger than the other. Both are overwhelming in their own right and if it wasn't the only thing keeping her focus off of the pain, Cordelia might have words for the two hunters. Instead she's grateful for it as it fuels their attacks. Deimos goes for the beast's throat, intent on crushing its windpipe and severing its arteries, but it's thrashing about too much to get a clean bite thanks to the fire that's engulfing its body. The arrow that lands in Noah's side is enough to throw his own attack off, but it doesn't stop him from sinking his teeth into the bear's shoulder, tearing through fur and muscle.
The beast roars, trying to shake both of them off as it lashes out with teeth and claws, taking a swipe at Deimos in an attempt to push the hellhound from his front. With the angle Noah is at it can't reach him and thus he is safe for the time being.
The bear is still up and fighting!
No posting order!
It's hard to focus through the bloodlust that clouds the bond, coming from both Noah and Deimos, neither one stronger than the other. Both are overwhelming in their own right and if it wasn't the only thing keeping her focus off of the pain, Cordelia might have words for the two hunters. Instead she's grateful for it as it fuels their attacks. Deimos goes for the beast's throat, intent on crushing its windpipe and severing its arteries, but it's thrashing about too much to get a clean bite thanks to the fire that's engulfing its body. The arrow that lands in Noah's side is enough to throw his own attack off, but it doesn't stop him from sinking his teeth into the bear's shoulder, tearing through fur and muscle.
The beast roars, trying to shake both of them off as it lashes out with teeth and claws, taking a swipe at Deimos in an attempt to push the hellhound from his front. With the angle Noah is at it can't reach him and thus he is safe for the time being.
The bear is still up and fighting!
No posting order!
I've been the archer and I've been the prey
Who could ever leave me, darling? But who could stay?
Who could ever leave me, darling? But who could stay?
