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Obvoiusly it's up to you if she hits or not. LOL 335 words
She was out of bandages. Ahren's claws had dug in when he'd broken her ribs, and some seemed to be infected. She was taking goldenroot, and willow, and chamomile, and a few other herbs, but they weren't helping much. She didn't want to leave the pack lands, but she had no choice. She had to get more bandages. In her periodic wanderings through the city, she'd passed the hospital. now was the time to enter. As she entered, she could smell the aroma that humans always referred to as the 'hospital smell'. It wasn't entirely unpleasant. It was a clean smell, actually.
She glanced at the signs, heading deeper into the hospital. Along the way she picked up on a smell. Another being was here. Someone from Inferni. Her mind immediately jumped to Ahren, thanks to her rcent run in with him. She couldn't remember what he'd smelled like the day he'd attacked her again. it didn't matter. This time she had the upper hand. She glanced around for something to use as a weapon. A large paperweight was sitting on some papers in the nurse's station.
She picked it up, hefting it. it was heavy and metallic. perfect. She was a healer, but she'd crack his skull open. She hadn't done anything to deserve getting hurt by him. Not a damn thing. She followed his scent. Nothing moved as she stalked the halls. in the back of her mind, something told her this wasn't right. She ignored it. He could have killed her. Why shouldn't she return the favor?
And there he was in front of her, his back to her. Her lips drew back from her teeth in a feral, almost crazy grin. Her bi-colored eyes glittered with the anticipation of revenge. Her arm seemed to drift up. in her mind she could already see the blood splattering as the paperweight crushed his skull. And then she charged, swinging the paperweight with all her might at his skull, screaming as she did so.
