06-09-2018, 01:15 PM
AMUNET GHANA ✧ PROXY — TANGLEWOOD — TAGS
Amunet flicked her ears back flinching as she saw an alligator get thrown at her ex-husband, if she wasn't in so much pain then she would have burst out laughing but instead she hissed quietly "And this is Tanglewood." She didn't know who would even think about throwing an alligator only to feel someone touch her, well, it was no one other than Zimavich. She felt relieved that she was no longer left alone to face a ten foot Maltese tiger, her ears flicked back once more with a soft breath escaping her slightly parted jaws, she held her limp arm with her other trying to take a breather and well process all of which just went down. She was surprised that she wasn't dead already.
Kaatachi hadn't been expecting that but he was certainly angry at whoever had just thrown that fucking alligator at him, a snarled erupted from his jaws watching the reptile slip into the waters and being faced with a polar bear, a disgusting, mangy one at that. If this was a joke well, he wasn't amused at all. The large Maltese tiger felt the polar bear approach his side and start biting down, he growled aiming to claw at the bears back and get a grip of some sort, if he had succeeded he would attempt to push off the bear. He could already feel the pain surging through him yet what Kaatachi hadn't known was a mistake but he would find out. He shouldn't have been holding that damn sword that had went through his chest. What a huge mistake on his part.
He could feel someone clawing up his flank and growled angrily as he tried shaking them off but it was much too late. Much too late. He could hear screaming of children and see burning civilizations then he could see the cause of it all; a large black wolf with a bonechilling smile. He didn't like it, he didn't like it. It made him feel uncomfortable and he hated the sudden feeling of vulnerability. He wasn't anywhere near children or cities for that matter yet he wasn't able to tear his gaze off the large wolf in his hallucinations "N-no. . ." His muzzle scrunched up into a snarl but no sound came out of his slightly parted jaws, he started shaking his head unsure if what he was even seeing anymore was real or just someone fucking around with him mentally.
It probably would have been best to have kept an eye on the rest of Tanglewood but his main target was to drag back Amunet. He never thought that these small assholes would actually get attached to Amunet but he should have known better, he had seen how the servants had always liked her more than him. Something about being kinder. Pathetic. If only he were able to stop this hallucination, he could end it all. He did have Amunet's sword so what had came to mind despite Whisper messing around with what he saw, he could stab any of these bastards if he pleased. It didn't matter on which one, just one of them and he'd be satisfied. The ones that were already scrambling on top of him were much too risky, he could miss and end up stabbing himself. But he was suddenly out of the hallucination, which he was grateful for, but a sword had gone through his snout. He opened his eyes just in time to see a stupid little cat with a crazed snarl looking at him. 'Son of a bitch. . .' He thought feeling his rage growing.
He was about to lash out before his head turned hearing a roar in the distance, he could see Amunet from the corner of his eye seeing she had perked up too. He could see the movement of her mouth but he couldn't figure out the words as he took the blade out of his mouth feeling blood starting to pool from the wound quite graciously. The Maltese tiger let out a shaky breath his body starting to light up with a few sparks of electricity before he aimed to shock those on top of him. He hoped that got that wolf off of him and if he hadn't already tore off the bear, well, that certainly would have gotten him. It was a short lived victory, he felt a bit of earth just barely priecing his skin as he had managed to move a bit out of the way. So, there he was. Amunet's new "beloved" or whatever she had called that damn thing, he was a bit unearthly and looked like something that had crawled out from Hell.
Even if he hadn't been completed pierced by the jutted piece of earth, he could feel the other manipulating it and it was quite painful to say the least. He watched the other through his only eye what he hadn't realized was that the other was going to take his last bit of vision, he finally managed to step back from all of this. He hated this place, he hated all of them. He growled a bit in pain and would spread his wings feeling electricity crackling at his talons but he had already dropped the sword, he could have died here or flee with what was left of him. He hated to admit it but, he was vulnerable. He flapped his wings once in an attempt to gather up enough dust in the air to conceal himself briefly. Just as the dust settled down, he had teleported away a bleeding mess.
Amunet felt like she was able to breathe again as she stayed there leaning against the tree hoping that no one was severely injured, she turned her gaze to all of those there murmuring in an exhausted voice "Is everyone alright? Is anyone hurt?" She felt her eyes starting to sting a bit feeling tears beginning to well up in her pupilless eyes, she didn't know why she was crying but she supposed that she appreciated all of those that were there for her today. She could have died for all she cared or they could have but it seemed everything was all under control and well, she felt more at peace knowing she stood up against her ex-husband and having all these wonderful people defending her. She would try walking over to pick up her sword with her limp wing dragging on the floor, a few golden feathers falling off. She picked up the gift Fenrisulfr had given her only to say with a hoarse giggle "Good thing, I didn't put it on display."
"Thank you. . . Thank you all."
Kaatachi hadn't been expecting that but he was certainly angry at whoever had just thrown that fucking alligator at him, a snarled erupted from his jaws watching the reptile slip into the waters and being faced with a polar bear, a disgusting, mangy one at that. If this was a joke well, he wasn't amused at all. The large Maltese tiger felt the polar bear approach his side and start biting down, he growled aiming to claw at the bears back and get a grip of some sort, if he had succeeded he would attempt to push off the bear. He could already feel the pain surging through him yet what Kaatachi hadn't known was a mistake but he would find out. He shouldn't have been holding that damn sword that had went through his chest. What a huge mistake on his part.
He could feel someone clawing up his flank and growled angrily as he tried shaking them off but it was much too late. Much too late. He could hear screaming of children and see burning civilizations then he could see the cause of it all; a large black wolf with a bonechilling smile. He didn't like it, he didn't like it. It made him feel uncomfortable and he hated the sudden feeling of vulnerability. He wasn't anywhere near children or cities for that matter yet he wasn't able to tear his gaze off the large wolf in his hallucinations "N-no. . ." His muzzle scrunched up into a snarl but no sound came out of his slightly parted jaws, he started shaking his head unsure if what he was even seeing anymore was real or just someone fucking around with him mentally.
It probably would have been best to have kept an eye on the rest of Tanglewood but his main target was to drag back Amunet. He never thought that these small assholes would actually get attached to Amunet but he should have known better, he had seen how the servants had always liked her more than him. Something about being kinder. Pathetic. If only he were able to stop this hallucination, he could end it all. He did have Amunet's sword so what had came to mind despite Whisper messing around with what he saw, he could stab any of these bastards if he pleased. It didn't matter on which one, just one of them and he'd be satisfied. The ones that were already scrambling on top of him were much too risky, he could miss and end up stabbing himself. But he was suddenly out of the hallucination, which he was grateful for, but a sword had gone through his snout. He opened his eyes just in time to see a stupid little cat with a crazed snarl looking at him. 'Son of a bitch. . .' He thought feeling his rage growing.
He was about to lash out before his head turned hearing a roar in the distance, he could see Amunet from the corner of his eye seeing she had perked up too. He could see the movement of her mouth but he couldn't figure out the words as he took the blade out of his mouth feeling blood starting to pool from the wound quite graciously. The Maltese tiger let out a shaky breath his body starting to light up with a few sparks of electricity before he aimed to shock those on top of him. He hoped that got that wolf off of him and if he hadn't already tore off the bear, well, that certainly would have gotten him. It was a short lived victory, he felt a bit of earth just barely priecing his skin as he had managed to move a bit out of the way. So, there he was. Amunet's new "beloved" or whatever she had called that damn thing, he was a bit unearthly and looked like something that had crawled out from Hell.
Even if he hadn't been completed pierced by the jutted piece of earth, he could feel the other manipulating it and it was quite painful to say the least. He watched the other through his only eye what he hadn't realized was that the other was going to take his last bit of vision, he finally managed to step back from all of this. He hated this place, he hated all of them. He growled a bit in pain and would spread his wings feeling electricity crackling at his talons but he had already dropped the sword, he could have died here or flee with what was left of him. He hated to admit it but, he was vulnerable. He flapped his wings once in an attempt to gather up enough dust in the air to conceal himself briefly. Just as the dust settled down, he had teleported away a bleeding mess.
Amunet felt like she was able to breathe again as she stayed there leaning against the tree hoping that no one was severely injured, she turned her gaze to all of those there murmuring in an exhausted voice "Is everyone alright? Is anyone hurt?" She felt her eyes starting to sting a bit feeling tears beginning to well up in her pupilless eyes, she didn't know why she was crying but she supposed that she appreciated all of those that were there for her today. She could have died for all she cared or they could have but it seemed everything was all under control and well, she felt more at peace knowing she stood up against her ex-husband and having all these wonderful people defending her. She would try walking over to pick up her sword with her limp wing dragging on the floor, a few golden feathers falling off. She picked up the gift Fenrisulfr had given her only to say with a hoarse giggle "Good thing, I didn't put it on display."
"Thank you. . . Thank you all."
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