• This section is for roleplays only.
    ALL interest checks/recruiting threads must go in the Recruit Here section.

    Please remember to credit artists when using works not your own.
Characters
Here
Lore
Here
Other
Here
With the satpines unbalanced, they were easy to pick off with her shuriken individually. It was slow, for there were so many--how were there so many? Were they near the nest? Or was the forest just so thickly inhabited? Or was it truly a nest with the young to protect? Sheโ€™d assumed, like a fool, the term was as the flightless used, where they made berth. What could it mean if these monsters understood the care of fledglings as well as anyone?

At the last moment, she saw an incoming wave of spines. It was so bright that the thin shadows were hard to make out. Flaring a wing out, she sent out a spray of fire in return. She felt a few spines catch in her feathers with a grimace but ignored them for future her to struggle with to attack anew.

Angelicaโ€™s voice caught her attention. Yes, the nest was their goal, but this was only the beginning. She was unsure if letting the rest escape afterward would be best, but figured it would depend on their capabilities then instead. She knew not to add to her current problems.

These were enough. โ€œYes, let us not linger.โ€ Emmi and Razul opened up paths further into the forest. It seemed they were all in agreement. Still, if she could thin the attacks from those still in the trees, surely that would help. โ€œIโ€™ll be above. No worries, Iโ€™ll keep up.โ€ She decided, launching herself upward with a gust of wind. She was quick to glide to a tree branch, using shuriken to clear it for landing. Though almost immediately, she jumped back across the path again. She could not hover, but with the buoy of her wind, she felt the ultimate freedom.
 
Reza
new.jpgโ€œReady yourselves!โ€

Damned girl, she was too far for this to work. Heโ€™d just have to focus on the immediate allies around him. He took up a stance, knees bent, clenching his fists, and pumping them towards his body. With a fierce strike, he collided his fists together, then snapped them outwards, palms outstretched. Golden magicks like a localised sandstorm flowed around him, then came to rest as quickly as it had started, the gold flakes resting upon the two. A simple protection magic, hardening their bodies to blows they might receive. A necessary precaution, seeing as they were about to be beset on all sides, and by a variant of the invading creatures.

He readied his fists again, this time in a combat-ready stance. โ€œAre you two just going to stand there? Crush them up!โ€

The One Eyed Bandit The One Eyed Bandit Phayne Phayne Mook-LandStrider Mook-LandStrider
 

Users who are viewing this thread

Back
Top