Bearclaw Valley [intruder] pack, pack, kill, kill

They were no fool, and hunched their neck down to avoid any lethal attacks. Though she could not hold forever, because she felt herself weaken by every attack. However Faustus could feel her skin tear and rip, flesh disappearing and pools of blood slipping down her skin. She wasn't sure if any attacks were aimed, only a line amongst the black birds shoulder.

She tried to kick the other off, but it was a struggle.

Eyes glanced over to the brown man, he stood by, nothing.. She worried not about him, and focused on Astara.

giving evien permission to PP anything in their next post