Redtail Rise standing on the edge, face up

thank YOU for being a part of our fam <3 rolled an even on dice for successful dodge, you can decide whether her hit strikes!

she catches the briefest grasp of fur—not even flesh—before he's bearing down upon her once more. Avicus rolls, the frost cold upon her muzzle and the heavy scent of earth caught in her nostrils. she manages to avoid his pin, but only by inches.

then she shoots up to all four paws, and shakes the mud and snow from her fur. she lets her tongue loll, undoubtedly pleased with the man.

a heartbeat, then another.

she strikes again, looking to worry his forelegs with insistent nips; was he a threat, she'd have grasped entirely, but she does not mean to fell this useful beast. only to see what he'll do next.

he will make a tremendous Bitan under Prophet's control.