04-08-2012, 07:51 PM
She didn't like Angel's answer one bit but all she could do was grunt in response as she let Saol take control. She saw another clan member coming from behind the two brutes that were charging, her fangs bared as she turned the slide on her hollowed out bone staff, the deadly blades rising from the strange mechanism inside to glitter dully in the light. Her eyes glowed cruelly as she watched Ithiel join in the fight, chasing after the intruder.
In the few seconds she'd taken her eyes off the other stranger he had charged. Saol alerted her with an angry whinny as he pawed at the ground. The tiny woman whipped her head back around, her eyes catching the sight of the stranger's club as he raised it in the air, his intent seeming to break her or kill her. She snarled as she let Saol take her away from the charging beast as she raised her staff to deflect his blow. It was a glancing hit but she learned quickly by that blow that she would probably get nowhere with this creature fighting fairly. She was a bitch, she could fight like one, dirty.
The tiny woman hissed. "Angel, some help..!" as she turned her eyes towards the male again, Saol turning sharply to keep the small riding facing her enemy at all times. She held tightly to her staff but her fingers were quickly working towards loading a dart into the shaft of her hollowed pipe. She wouldn't want to kill him, but she had no issues slowing him down with a short term poison to make him ill or impair his judgement in this fight. She was tired of fighting fairly when the world was never fair.
In the few seconds she'd taken her eyes off the other stranger he had charged. Saol alerted her with an angry whinny as he pawed at the ground. The tiny woman whipped her head back around, her eyes catching the sight of the stranger's club as he raised it in the air, his intent seeming to break her or kill her. She snarled as she let Saol take her away from the charging beast as she raised her staff to deflect his blow. It was a glancing hit but she learned quickly by that blow that she would probably get nowhere with this creature fighting fairly. She was a bitch, she could fight like one, dirty.
The tiny woman hissed. "Angel, some help..!" as she turned her eyes towards the male again, Saol turning sharply to keep the small riding facing her enemy at all times. She held tightly to her staff but her fingers were quickly working towards loading a dart into the shaft of her hollowed pipe. She wouldn't want to kill him, but she had no issues slowing him down with a short term poison to make him ill or impair his judgement in this fight. She was tired of fighting fairly when the world was never fair.