Overture Downs sunlight on the meadow

It stung. She could hardly feel her shoulder from the swelling. Shikoba feared the silver demon, it weighed more than her and had better chances at winning a fight. She would be forced to flee, but she would return with her pack mate.

Her attempt to evade him was lost, his claws racked themselves across Shikoba's eye and brow area. It felt as if if the lights to her world were shut off, another loud Yelp escalating through her windpipe. It was unbearable.

Her body was out of balance, she tried to stay above the darkness that swallowed her like a sea. What brought her down was the snap of ivories into her flesh, the scarlet spilling like trophies for the demon.

She could escape, couldn't she? His weight was heavy, but something kept her going, though it was fading quickly. With all her might, she tried to push the silver car off and make a dash for it. If she tried to attack once more, she would surely die.

He would keep his hostage and Shikoba would run home in pieces. The gouge in her shoulder was going to be infected, but hopefully Harlyn would be able to heal her.

Her eyes, she wasn't sure if she was blind or not. Her head was stained with vermillion slashes, they were widened in fear. Her only guide was one eyes that was gaining vision back along with her ears and nose.

In shame she fled.

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