Blackbeak Bluff brinelick

feel free to pp phas in ur next post/catching her n stuff - i am okay with damage as long as it doesn't kill her or have the potential to (like a severed leg LMAO u get it)

caiaphas swallowed, feeling the saliva slide roughly down her raw and inflamed throat. a singular, lengthy ear was pulled back atop her skull to assess the cougar's location -- she could hear the quickening of his pace and the successive footfalls thereafter. braving a glance behind her she saw he had yet to break into a heated chase, yet all the same he was closing the distance between them with alarming quickness.

with the frag still clutched in her mouth caiaphas dropped her body in the manner a racehorse would do so at the last stretch -- save she was neither quick nor powerful in her attempt to elongate her body and hasten her stride. her shambled canter fell into an unbalanced yet excessive gallop. breathlessly she pounded forth along the swash line, eyeing the shore where the coast gave way to shallow cliffs. if she could not shake him, her last attempt would be to ford the water for a sea-ward getaway.