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Date Posted: 10/ 5/03 8:21am
Author: Shardul
Subject: .:|:.H.u.n.t.e.r.:|:.
In reply to: Black Mist 's message, "~Swirling Mist~" on 10/ 5/03 12:06am

[heh heh, I know how that is ~.^]

If you camn imagine how scary it is to see a full grown tiger leaping at you, just imagine two iron fists with the power to crush bone sailing down on your head. With true feline acrobatics she twisted herself in mid strike, but even she was not super woman. She flung her skull as far away as possible, one hoof failing completely while the other hit her squarely on the shoulder. A piercing yowl was unleashed from her vocals as searing pain tore across her left shoulder, the one that was already injured. As she landed she rolled in a heap, stopping on her side, her left shoulder hanging limply over her rib cage. She glared at the sand for a moment as she tried to steady her breathing. The shattering of bone could have been faintly heard as the dagger grated against her flesh, no blood pouring but the pain even worse. She struggled to her paws, a glare given to the equine. She hobbled forward, not daring to apply any pressure. Normally in her wolven form she would have called it quits, but this form was a curse, not a blessing. When it was activated, she could not turn it off until the other was defeated or she was. Now whether that was caused by being blacked out or death it mattered not...

She circled the equine, keeping out of strikign range. As she reached the left side she leapt forward, flyign forward oncre more to try to latch onto her back.

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