King Elk Forest Ungrateful

If you want, but it might be faster just to do damage rolls and like... Get this thread complete since it leaves us all in limbo.

She sagged against the ferns for a moment, and felt the ground rumble as the beastly man came after her — only to be redirected as Phox continued to snap his teeth at him, defending the poor woman from further harm but earning himself a score of fresh wounds. For a long moment Camilla was trapped by indecision; she saw the blur of dark bodies fighting, smelled the blood, felt the ache of her own body where it had landed hard, and could only watch as the violence unfolded. Her eyes got wider and wider the longer she sat there (it felt like hours, it wasn't even a breath) — and she knew she had to keep trying, keep fighting, to save Phox from the man's wrath. She couldn't save herself but Phox --- he was innocent, he was only trying to help her.

She screamed, STOP,  I'LL GO IF YOU STOP — and was on her feet again, charging at the man on black and trying her best to ram in to him with her slender form, pester and bother and distract so that Phox could at least withdraw for a moment and gather himself. She couldn't bear to think of his poor face cut to ribbons on her behalf. But as she came to fight him, to scream and shout and make promises, Storm's attention deviated and he snapped his teeth towards her. She felt the singe of hot pain in her breast and with a gasp, staggered backwards among the ferns again.

The green of the ferns, the white of the snow around them - both were streaked with sharp red.