Larksong Grotto So you think you're a big girl?

I guess poor evers in for a beating, as she's pretty weak right now. If not a beating, I'm guessing the death machine Eslani will murder her.

   Ever screeched in pain as her audits were ribboned, shredded, and pouring blood. The woman then pulled a chunk of fur from her breast. She writhed and rolled, the only thing saving her from the male's sharp teeth. She whined and attempted to cover her face with her paws, attempting to close off her jaw section. her yellow orbs glowed in terror, this was surely her end. She whimpered and cried out, angry that there was a wolf looking on as the war goddess of raven fur savaged her.