11-14-2018, 11:04 AM
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[color=#137E7A]FINNLOCH
" i dont dare let darkness have it's way with me "
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finn groaned as she landed, rolling over the ground with her leg tangling her up. instinctively getting back to her feet she would scratch the ground, catching the tufts of fur on ridges in the ground. she could feel her head beginning to pound, her ears remembering the screams of war around her. "any good manx'll have fight in em, and they fight to the death." she responded limberly.
shaking out her head she found herself on her back as a shallow temple wound bled into her left eye, rendering the vision red and murky. hissing out a clotted breath she felt blood rising up her throat. spitting to the side she frowned at the weight pushing her down. oh what she wouldn't give to be larger or have a weapon on her.
her eyes darted to the floating throwing knife, calculating the risk. he still had several knives left, but maybe she could defend herself a bit better. as soon as the claws tore into her underbelly she closed her eyes and sent out a silent prayer, holding her tongue yet again. the asshole wouldn't get any satisfaction from hearing her because she would not scream.
feeling the strange presence enter her mind she stiffened, aiming to dig her claws into his massive paw, hoping to sink them into the sensitive space behind his own claws where the flesh was vulnerable, also where the sheaths would be if he retracted his claws like a normal creature. she would leave him with at least a little pain to remember her by.
the fear it tried to instill in her met anger and a sense of humor. she might be unable to protect herself physically or as much mentally, but she had been through a lot. gathering her scattered thoughts into one she immersed herself into the memories of all in her life that had died and those she had lost. she would attempt to block it out using the grief and sadness that she had known, dancing back into lives she had long forgotten.
(rip I hope her trying to do this isnt mental manip in return hhh)
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[color=#137E7A]FINNLOCH
" i dont dare let darkness have it's way with me "
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finn groaned as she landed, rolling over the ground with her leg tangling her up. instinctively getting back to her feet she would scratch the ground, catching the tufts of fur on ridges in the ground. she could feel her head beginning to pound, her ears remembering the screams of war around her. "any good manx'll have fight in em, and they fight to the death." she responded limberly.
shaking out her head she found herself on her back as a shallow temple wound bled into her left eye, rendering the vision red and murky. hissing out a clotted breath she felt blood rising up her throat. spitting to the side she frowned at the weight pushing her down. oh what she wouldn't give to be larger or have a weapon on her.
her eyes darted to the floating throwing knife, calculating the risk. he still had several knives left, but maybe she could defend herself a bit better. as soon as the claws tore into her underbelly she closed her eyes and sent out a silent prayer, holding her tongue yet again. the asshole wouldn't get any satisfaction from hearing her because she would not scream.
feeling the strange presence enter her mind she stiffened, aiming to dig her claws into his massive paw, hoping to sink them into the sensitive space behind his own claws where the flesh was vulnerable, also where the sheaths would be if he retracted his claws like a normal creature. she would leave him with at least a little pain to remember her by.
the fear it tried to instill in her met anger and a sense of humor. she might be unable to protect herself physically or as much mentally, but she had been through a lot. gathering her scattered thoughts into one she immersed herself into the memories of all in her life that had died and those she had lost. she would attempt to block it out using the grief and sadness that she had known, dancing back into lives she had long forgotten.
(rip I hope her trying to do this isnt mental manip in return hhh)
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