King Elk Forest Ungrateful

She didn't realize she was sobbing until she was on her feet again, gasping air between bloodied teeth and watching the two men fight like a blurry oil spill. If she didn't try to intervene then Phox would be pulverised -- she felt a breath hitch in her chest and yet, Camilla wouldn't back down. She expected to be brutalized by this man whether they succeeded or not, and so she put her fear aside and lunged for the fray. The silver pelted woman inserted herself between the two dark shapes as swiftly as she could, baring her teeth in warning to Storm but otherwise not attacking. Phox wasn't going to last much longer - she thought she heard him moving behind her, maybe collapsing in to the ferns or reacting to her arrival, she didn't know. With her focus on Storm, she hid her fangs and pleaded, Please, please -- lets go, please, I... I do anything you want."