Kintla Flatlands Should've stayed at home...

With her plea ignored, Skylaris twisted and turned in an attempt to free herself. She already knew she couldn't reach the strangers face so she would have to make do with wriggling away. The woman began to urgently conjure a plan in her mind, but it was halted when she let out a scream of pain. Blood had already begun trickling down her leg, but that was not the cause of her distress. Her leg was being torn - literally torn - from her body. The hot red liquid was pooling underneath her but the pain did not stop. It only grew. 

It did not take long for the male to release her leg finally. Or she thought so, until she looked down. A horrified gasp escaped her muzzle as she stared at the bloody leg on the ground. The leg that was no longer attached to her body.