The battle below was unfolding quite rapidly and with it the noise also increased giving her head only another reason to cringe in pain. Too bad she wasn't immortal or something and could survive without her head, then maybe things would be different when she could separate herself from the pain. The longer the idea played around in her head the less likely it seemed to be actually possible, without a brain your body was essentially mush. Plus then there would also be the unsightly scar that would form when she needed to replace her head, no that just wouldn't do at all. Falling down towards her target the hybrid squints against the damn fire in an attempt to see what she is aiming for. As the picture finally fades into her retina the fucking tiger is no longer within her reach thanks to all the morons seemingly bowling it out of the way. Cursing she only barely manages to slow her descent by throwing her wings out stopping her from crashing into the dirt at high speed. The strain in her wing joints burns as if they were on fire but nothing compared to if she would have collided into the ground. Bracing herself for a rough landing she cries out between clenched teeth as her hooves crash into the dirt sending a shockwave through her body. Stumbling down on one knee her head follows almost as if to hide her pain from those around her or to defend herself from further attack. It takes a few seconds to manage to haul herself to her feet only to find the occasional burn along her hind hocks and cannon bones.

Anger flashed before her clouding her judgement as she turned her head skyward to glare at the one responsible for starting the fire brigade. "You!" She growled, finding Gaucho to be the one to have caused her burns. The same damn fucking pegasus that had wounded her in the crocodile battle! For this he would pay. Ignoring the pain she felt as her ears pinned back along her skull dripping more of the lovely crimson the dark mare threw herself back into the air completely enraged. Striking the air with her massive wings she easily climbed upwards forgetting for a moment about the tiger below as her sights were set on slamming into the stallion to invoke some form of revenge. It wasn't until the tigresses scream that she remembered to mind her manners at least while others were watching. Grumbling distastefully the mare continued her upwards climb shooting past Gaucho only to level out twenty or so meters above. Hovering for a few moments to gather her thoughts and what was left of her patience (if any) she turned her icey glare to the feline once more. No more playing nice, she had had more than enough of letting these stupid crazed gods into her home. Throwing herself forward into a large circle she kept watch from above to the satisfaction of watching a few get thrown around. About time someone taught them that babies had no place in a battle such as this she thought smugly a faint smirk touching her maw.

Spotting her chance to get down there without running into more fire the mare took her chance and swooped in drawing her ice magic from deep within and throwing it at the tiger aiming to explode its brain stem or at least herniate it. Just for good measures she turned midair to kick out at the side of the cat's skull to do more damage should it connect.

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Summary:
Burns to hocks and ankles from fire plus strain on joints from her fall/miss. Second attack Rhea tries to swoop down at the tiger's head throwing her magic out to try and destroy its brain stem or at minimum herniate it. Also strikes out with her hooves to try and smash the tiger's skull.

Mentions: @Gaucho

@Random Event for HFH

“Just because it looks like a leprechaun and talks like a leprechaun, it doesn't mean it can't act like the little fucking demon it is.”