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Despite their best efforts and gritted teeth, despite teamwork, their efforts are to no avail. Her breath hisses out from between her teeth. Hot. Full of unvoiced pain. Eventually it becomes too much and she growls at the bugs that seem to burrow into her skin. “Tamut! You fucking bugs. Tamut!” She’s not the only one suffering; moans and groans reach her ears as the entire group seems to have taken whatever punishment the spiders could foresee. Her attempts continue, but they are weaker than before, until it seems that she is actually making some sort of headway in brushing the ants off…?
The living ants retreat, but what rises to take their place is something Yael’s never seen before. A massive Queen, supported only by her wings and - ow! Yael squeals, taken more by surprise than actually in pain, though yes, it did sting. Less than the ants, so it seems… easier to withstand, somehow. She, however, has no idea how to fight the Queen. A large, brawny stallion takes the lead in an attack, followed by Toulouse and another, while some advocate for just leaving the bugs alone, and still more hide from the ice assault. As the situation stands to the little golden mare, another set of hooves or teeth will do no good against the Queen; she will only get in the way.
Better to help protect the children, yes? Yael hurries over to the two in the water and does her best to fan her wings and protect them from the pellets. She turns her head away, trying to protect the sensitive bits from the worst of it.
This isn't going well. And she's beginning to think it wasn't worth it to begin with.
The living ants retreat, but what rises to take their place is something Yael’s never seen before. A massive Queen, supported only by her wings and - ow! Yael squeals, taken more by surprise than actually in pain, though yes, it did sting. Less than the ants, so it seems… easier to withstand, somehow. She, however, has no idea how to fight the Queen. A large, brawny stallion takes the lead in an attack, followed by Toulouse and another, while some advocate for just leaving the bugs alone, and still more hide from the ice assault. As the situation stands to the little golden mare, another set of hooves or teeth will do no good against the Queen; she will only get in the way.
Better to help protect the children, yes? Yael hurries over to the two in the water and does her best to fan her wings and protect them from the pellets. She turns her head away, trying to protect the sensitive bits from the worst of it.
This isn't going well. And she's beginning to think it wasn't worth it to begin with.
yael
Tamut = Die!
Yael tries to protect the children, is so over it
Seeking:
[Magic: Earth x Light? | Ability to rudimentarily speak to non-companion animals]
[Restrictions: Must be within a certain distance, and only for a short period of time per each animal]
Please only tag in starter posts, or if the thread is getting dusty
Force and magic allowed, no death please
