amaris

More arrived, and the girl was distracted for brief snatches of time as she recognised the dark form of Destrier, the former Captain of her former home. Tones of memories drifted through her mind, as she sorely remembered her mother's song, soothingly waking her up one dawn, with the dark figures of her mother and Destrier speaking above her and her sister's sleeping forms. The young girl remembers donating a scale, which had seen grown back, to the steed, for him to make armour with, so that he could protect his home.

Did he succeed?

Did any of them succeed where she failed? Did any of them survive the massacre that was the death, the darkness, that swallowed the lands? Clearly, they survived, but did thy remember her? Golden eyes linger for but a moment, before they are pulled to other things, glancing between the reflective surface she had made and the door, seeing that only the strange grinning jaws were reflected back in them.

It had already begun to swing open, and, like all the others, Amaris tilted her gaze to view what was within. Her heart surged in her chest, hope brimming as she wished to see nothing more than her mother standing beyond the door.

It certainly wasn't her mother who emerged.

The beast, the monster, would have knocked her out of the way had she not swiftly skittered sideways and backwards, hearing amongst the commotion the command to kill it sweep across the crowd. A frown creased her brow, for the girl was not given to violence without due cause, and this thing, while rough, seemed only to want to escape their clutches.

Others are attacking; so too must we, the blue light that was her spirit friend spoke to her, and with some effort, the girl called upon another, a familiar green friend, to join them in what was apparently a battle. The dragons flew alongside the green Suli, singing their battle cries mingled with greeting, splitting up from her and weaving through others who were also flying, to shower the beast in their searing, draconic flames as well. They flew on opposite sides of the beast, spewing forth their fire in such a way that the creature would surely be unlikely to dodge.

Amaris then employed her own physical prowess, swinging her scythed tail about and dancing between the other bodies. The golden child attempted to position herself beneath the creature's belly, swinging her sharpened tail upwards to see if she might be able to slice it open, to see its innards roll outwards upon the sands.

Sadly, the girl wondered when she had become such a ruthless killer.

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Amaris summons another spirit companion to work alongside Destrier's Suli in setting the thing on fire. Being as light on her feet as possible, she also darts forth and strikes at its belly with her scythed tail.

Seeking a flame Rougarou.
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