Yeah.... AND! Since it's the grand finale... FATE SHALL DECIDE WHAT HAPPENS *cackles evilly*
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Fin dodges 4 or less
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Fin dodges 4 or less
Finley had tangled with bears before. She knew how they moved, how they thought and how they reacted. She knew what the lines were, where they were, and exactly how to avoid crossing them. And it was because of her knowledge that she knew exactly how dangerous and stupid it was that she was charging towards the infuriated mother as though she were running down a rabbit.
The bear reared up onto its hind legs as Fin closed in, snarling angrily as it prepared to try and take her head off. The silver mockingbird darted forward to snap at its legs, only skidding to a stop a few yards away as she heard her name suddenly being cried out somewhere behind her. She spun in her tracks, her confused eyes darting between the trees until they landed upon a very familiar yet unexpected face.
"Lasher?" she breathed heavily into the crisp night air as he rushed forward, completely unaware that the bear too was coming towards her. The heavy steps finally snatched her attention again seconds later, and Fin spun just in time to see a flash of claws as it swung a heavy paw at her head.
Fin moved, but not quickly enough. The bear's paw swept down upon her, and though she darted out of the way of the brunt of the attack, she still cried out in pain as its claws sliced across her shoulder and she felt her body collide forcibly with the ground. The scent of blood suddenly filled her nostrils, causing panic to rise in her gullet. She kept it forcefully at bay as a wave of rage washed over her, bidden by sheer determination to not lose her head. She clambered to all four paws as the bear bore down upon her, scrambling out of its reach with a burst of speed that swept her directly towards Lasher, nothing in her mind but the dire and desperate need to shove him in the other direction so that they together could run and save their lives.
This wasn't a game anymore, not with a dear friend playing it too. Many of her antics, she didn't want to do alone. But this... This was something she knew that she had to do alone because this was something that truly and very likely would be one of the last she ever did.
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running with wolves and i'm on the prowl. - by Finley - October 25, 2014, 05:54 PM
RE: running with wolves and i'm on the prowl. - by Lasher - October 25, 2014, 06:30 PM
RE: running with wolves and i'm on the prowl. - by Finley - October 25, 2014, 07:03 PM
RE: running with wolves and i'm on the prowl. - by Lasher - October 25, 2014, 07:13 PM
RE: running with wolves and i'm on the prowl. - by Finley - October 25, 2014, 07:35 PM
RE: running with wolves and i'm on the prowl. - by Lasher - October 25, 2014, 08:56 PM
RE: running with wolves and i'm on the prowl. - by Finley - October 27, 2014, 03:04 PM
RE: running with wolves and i'm on the prowl. - by Lasher - October 29, 2014, 09:22 PM
RE: running with wolves and i'm on the prowl. - by Finley - October 30, 2014, 05:45 PM
RE: running with wolves and i'm on the prowl. - by Lasher - October 30, 2014, 10:36 PM
RE: running with wolves and i'm on the prowl. - by Finley - November 03, 2014, 08:52 AM
RE: running with wolves and i'm on the prowl. - by Lasher - November 04, 2014, 05:46 PM
RE: running with wolves and i'm on the prowl. - by Finley - November 04, 2014, 07:39 PM