A R A H

The screams and cries of battle drew her in, from the end on the beach she approached, eyes wide and heart pounding. There seemed to be a confrontation of some sorts, one side seemed to be heavily armed while the other was just a group of randomly gathered beings. The armoured group was made up of at least ten beings while the randomly assorted group had about eight. For a moment both groups faced off, then all hell broke loose. Arah paused for only a moments watching in shock as the fight erupted- the violence seemed to be quite random. Pushing off from the earth, the doe began bolting down the beach, rushing to confront and help out those she could. At the blue tinted mare's cries Arah knew which side she would be fighting for today, the side fighting for the freedom of the captives.

Wynter screamed above her and Arah glanced up to see a phoenix flying over to meet her snowy companion in battle. Furiously the doe seeks out the mare that the phoenix was bonded to, before she had seen them together, now it was time for them to pay. The two flying creatures met in battle in a clash of fire and snow, their screams pierced the doe's ears. "Call your phoenix off...NOW!" Arah screamed at the grey pegasus mare, fury burning in her golden eyes. "And let the prisoners go!" Tucking her head into her chest Arah charged directly towards the grey mare's chest. The pegasus must have guessed that the fae princess was coming for her though and took flight before her antlers actually hit their mark. Crying out in a burning rage Arah throws her head back to watch the flight of the pegasus mare, snarling through her gritted teeth. Her target hovers for a moment a few feet above her before suddenly beginning to drop like a stone- right on top of her. Scrambling the doe rushes to move out of her attackers way, gravity had assisted the pegasus though. Two front hooves pounded into Arah's shoulder causing a blinding pain down the left hand side of her body.

Screaming Arah, once again aims her antlers towards the grey mare- only this time she aims for the entire left hand side of the mare at large. This time she successfully lands a hit, puncturing the back left hunches. The other mare moves and Arah risks a look up to the heavens, checking on Wynter. Darkness surrounding the griffin's talons she swoops aiming to sink them into the flesh of the phenix. Forced to look away and stare back at the mare, waiting to see what attack the mare would attempt next. For a split second the fae princess turns to glance at the ones who she was attempting help save. The colt and his (assumed) mother. One word. "RUN!" Heart pounding, turning back to the pegasus, Arah sniffs once and allows a taunting smile to cross her chops. 'Come on then.'

I hope this was okay...I wasn't 100% sure how to jump in without messing up anyone else's post. If anything needs to be changed, let me know!

Love is why we fall down
And get back up again