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04-17-2015, 10:50 PM
 if you don't have a weapon you can't have mine There was a sick sense of satisfaction that made a shiver of absolute delight ripple through Ktulu's body as she felt her horn pierce Talion's flesh and slide into muscle. The delight at landing another blow to the black stallion overshadowed the fact that her horn had not penetrated exactly where she had wanted it to. Ideally the bloody tip of her horn would have pierced his heart and ended him right there on the battlefield. Whatever the stallion lacked in skill he made up for in luck and was able to keep himself from taking a blow that would result in his death. She felt no remorse in the agony that she inflicted on the younger stallion. Every ounce of pain and anger that had built within her since her son's death was unleashed in the most destructive of ways and if left her craving more. It strengthened the desire to kill, as if taking a life would bring her child back. Ktulu's horn slid free of Talion's body as he hunched back onto his hindquarters. It appeared, at first, as if he were cringing, shrinking back, scared, and for a split second she considered stabbing him again. 'No...' She could hear Eytan's soft voice through their bond. 'Don't.' The dark mare snorted and gathered her strength in her hindquarters then lurched away from Talion and his hooves that had been meant for her head. He was speaking then and her ears tilted forward as she turned to look at him. Stop? Did anyone just stop mid battle? It was completely unheard of and she was unsure of what she should do because she suspected that it was a ploy on his end; one to take her off her guard so he could attack and incapacitate her when she wasn't expecting it. "I did not sign up for this, leave me be!" "No one does." She finally replied, her stance shifting so she could keep as much weight off of her injured leg as possible. "Its part of being in a herd; one for all. If you're not ready to sacrifice yourself for your herd then you've already lost this battle!" She was irritated, itching to continue their fight but was held back by her companion. 'He's a kid.' Eytan rumbled as he moved to stand next to his bonded. His caramel eyes swept over the injured, bleeding, suffering young stallion and the bear felt pity for him and that pity transferred through the bond he shared with Ktulu, quelled her bloodlust, and brought her back to her senses. "Fine." The Constrictor agreed, her voice hard to hide the fact that she might have felt a bit bad about trying to kill the stallion for no other reason than her own emotional instability. "We're done here. If you want to take your leave then do so." He would be smart to go straight to a healer to have his wounds looked at, but something told her that he would move as fast as he could away from the battle. "You should see a healer as soon as possible." She advised as she looked to the wounds she'd inflicted. "." ooc:// Closing Defense Word Count: 519 Awesome fight Tailormade!  |
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