Northstar Vale Hit me with your best shot

Somewhere in the panicked haze, a new fear blooms - the only true fear Liri possesses, losing control. 

The two slam into the ground, an impact that rattles her bones and teeth, Liri atop the raven who twists so that his dark shoulder is caught in her teeth instead. The healer remains above him, not breaking the skin she holds as she struggles to reclaim her composure, tail lashing in agitation. 

Suddenly, Sorin sags limply in her jaws - startling her from the past. 

His foot connects with her hindleg and Liri stumbles away to face him lest she fall vulnerably - teeth bared and hackles half-raised - with fear still burning in her wild eyes.