i won't be saved

i walked hastily, stretching out my wing with my heart sighing as i did so. my stomach churned at the feeling of my left wing, despite sia’s healing it still hurt to fly and i was only able to glide for a short time before the pain became too much and i had to land. it had been a few months since the damage was done, and i was too scared to do anything for fear i’d do something bad to my wing again. i wasn’t sleeping as i usually am at this time of day, my movement sluggish because of such. sameira had scampered off, finding i wasn’t as entertaining as the mass of deer that leaped through the fields, a howl rising from her throat as she raced behind them with joy spilling from her large being. amber eyes watch her for a time, my eyes settling upon the clashing males, antlers locked and nostrils flaring as testosterone and rage melted from their bodies, sweat staining their solid beige coats. they backed off of one another, circling with their bodies tense, performing a strange dance of dominance as they rose and clashed once again. their horns locked, heads twisting and hind legs propelling them forward while forelegs struck outwards. sammie begins barking, our mental bond the new focus of my attention as she screams in pure white hot fury at something. asshole let the child go! she screeches, and through her eyes i see a large roan stallion pinning down and innocent fawn, watching it struggle beneath the brute’s grasp. ”fucking fight him sammie don’t just stand there and yap at him!” i snap back, running as fast as i can towards sameira’s barking.

through sammie’s eyes i see her charging forward at the stallion, lips curled up in an snarl as her body is set ablaze, hind legs tensing as she braces herself to leap at the stallion. she growls, throat gargling and tail lashing, my own anger becoming unbearable as sameira’s collides with mine. she aims herself to land on the stranger’s left side, trying to latch onto his left wither with her ivory teeth to aid in harming the asshole who was hurting the fawn. whether she landed or not i didn’t know, i returned to my own mind as soon as she leapt. sammie’s barking became louder, my body lurching forward as i stumble onto the scene. terrified dear had already fled, some of the stags standing with their bodies tense, angry as they watched their offspring ensnared within the teeth of the equid predator. ”hey asshole get the fuck off!” i scream, charging forward on long legs, my muscled hind end pushing me forward, forelegs reaching out to hit at the quarters of the stallion, dark hooves attempting to scratch at his left hip, my screams of anger drowning out the small gasps from the fawn.

a distracting glance towards sammie gives a window of opportunity as i watch my hellhound aim bites at the stallion’s forelegs, snarling and spitting at him, saliva dripping from her maw as she backs away then, letting me fight the stallion now. i wasn’t scared to fight this asshole beneath the blazing sun, my maw gaping open as strike out towards his croup, raising my forelegs to knee his stomach if he doesn’t run away or hasn’t already run away. i can’t back up quick enough to escape him, so instead i remain where i am.

and oh fuck, sia’s going to kill me. what do i tell her when i get back ? that i accidentally started a full on fight with a large stallion? i mean, he was hurting an innocent fawn, and that’s unacceptable. but sia’s going to sucker punch me for being an idiot and getting into a fight. maybe i should just ask the stallion if he could put me in a comma, in the gentlest, quickest way possible. but no, that would break sia, she was so fragile, like a withering flower. one touch and she loses her petals. a frown crosses my lips as i realize this means i’m going to have to try and win this fight, so at least it was worth sia’s scolding.

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attack 1/3
wc 737 ( according to wordcounttool.com )
summary sameira attacks reynier first, lunging at his left side, trying to bite his withers ( she is on fire due to her elemental magic ). amara then takes up the fight, trying to kick/knee his left hip while sort of lunging at him so that could end bad, and she tries to latch onto his croup while also attempting to knee his flank/kick his left hind leg.

@[Reynier]