Anger thrummed through her powerful body as every attempt she made to harm the mare fell short. She couldn't conjure a word strong enough to express the burning rage and pain within her thundering heart. The pain was not all about phyisical wounds, she was pissed at herself for not being able to fight worth a damn anymore. In fact this was her first fight since she had been jumped by the golden trimmed bitch. As the flaxen lady jumped out of the way of her blue flames then her flying body, the mare screamed again allowing the rage within to bubble outwards. Attempting to dive out of the way of cream hooves, they missed their intended target and skimmed her hip causing blood to bubble up.

But hooves and teeth were not the only thing this opponent had in store. She watched fascinated as a ball of fire spun brightly between them. Flapping higher she waited for the fire ball speed towards her, when it did not she turned her head reaching for an arrow. To her amazement she found there was only one left. Growling with anger she snapped her teeth upon it breaking it in have before fishing the the quiver for the smaller piece. A wild gleam flickered through her honey eyes, and at the same moment Penna screeched echoing both of their feelings. As Parelia dove towards the mare Penna swooped in from behind attempting to dig his (naturally) razor sharp talons into Cheveyo's neck, or the back of her skull. The momentum his swift body has picked up carries him past her cranium after his attack.

As Parelia nears the fire ball she starts to feel mildly light headed, but the closer she draws to it the harder it gets to move her wings up and down. Throwing her last bit of strength into her wings the mare thrusts her wings as hard as she can, propelling herself at full speed towards the flaxen girl. Screeching again Penna comes back for the mare's face black glinting claws extended searching for her muzzle, above her eyes, or ears. He doesn't want to mam the mare, just distract her from Parelia diving towards the center of her chest. Even though she is already bleeding, bruised, and can't breath very well, she throws all she has into her attack. Pulling her elegant head back right before she reaches Cheveyo then thrusting it forward trying to impale the mare with the sharpened arrow. Even if the arrow did not pierce the supple flesh she opened her mouth attempting to fly by the mare and clamp onto whatever flesh she can while her hooves hit the ground firmly. As she touched down she pivoted as swiftly as she could throwing her rear legs aiming for the mare's barrel or flank, trying her best to inflict as much damage as possible. Penna wheeled away high into the sky watching waiting for the next time his bonded would need his help. As her athletic body landed on all fours again she trotted a few feet away before turning back to face the mare's next move.


"Speach" ’Thoughts’ 'Penna'
Words: 524 @[Cheveyo]
Notes: Parelia is dressed as Artemis the Greek goddess of hunting! She has a quiver on strapped with leather around her left shoulder, her rump is painted like a moon, she is silver chain, woven with morning glory flowers, with a rock shaped like a crescent moon on her head. The rock sits on the swirl on her forehead and wraps around her ears. Also Penna is just flying around in a circle watching to see if he needs to help.
Attacks: 2 of 2
Closing Defense: 0 of 1