Only a canine disabled by a blow to the head would have failed to avoid Caspa's plainly-stated lunge, and the stone had missed; Amy's reaction to the insult being far quicker and more brutal than expected, it sailed pointlessly past her ear. Caspa had committed herself fully to her attack, but her teeth didn't even come close to their target - there was absolutely no way to avoid the powerful blow that cracked into her jaw, snapped her head back and took the rest of her flimsy body with it. Caspa flew backwards through the air, legs pedalling to keep purchase on the ground but the momentum was too much and she came crashing down onto her back, head whiplashing into the earth. The sky had a pattern of branches over it, which was spinning and unfocused. Her hands heaved at the ground, managing to lift her a few inches up, but while her head continued to spin she could go no further. She gasped, head turning to look for the male, her dark eyes fixing on his pleadingly. "Help me, we can take her together," she attempted to say convincingly, but she didn't have enough breath to make this sound at all credible.
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