Snowforest Taiga From a fortune of fisher king

while shikoba does not belong to the size category of large, she makes up for it in mass. and often enough, it'll surprise just about anyone who's willing to find out what she's really capable of despite her smaller frame. with enough weight behind her to hit back at him and cause a pause on the fight, shikoba's quick thinking is beneficial as she's able to trip up the man a bit. however, his roar and attempt to crush her against his weight showed her that this needed to end, or else she may actually end up curling beneath him.

the snow looked fluffy, welcoming even, for her body to keel over in. but she couldn't, not after staying up for this long. with whatever strength she has left, despite feeling her legs beginning to shake underneath the combined weight, the woman surges with adrenaline and gives one final shove to rid her body of the tartok. not enough to send him flying, but enough to send a clear message that she cannot fall as easily.

taunt her as he may, such as before, his words mean nothing more than the worms that crawl below her and feast on the flesh of the dead. the sivullik has proved herself worthy of protecting Moonglow. now, she pants now, waiting, growling, bleeding.