Jan 01 2018, 09:10 PM
No response. The lesser was becoming aggressive. The Canis kid was still bleeding. Still needed immediate attention or he'd die. Remedy didn't have time for this damn hare to get in her way. Magicka sparked form her horns as they and her eyes lit up a brilliant red. Her plumage ruffled and filled out, wings arching in a threatening display, and the little lesser would feel the grip of her magic roughly grasp it. She had every intention on throwing it far enough away that it'd hopefully get the point, but without much practice with her inherited skill, she managed only to briefly squeeze the thing before the spell began to burn. She released it but maintained her position, fluffed out, vibrating and arching herself to look more than double her original size.
"Don't become my dinner, prey thing! Get! Go on!" She snapped at it, loud and sharp and cutting like a knife, her voice shrill and angry. For good measure, she swiped at the air and shuffled her feet, not quite pushing in towards the fallen bird and its territorial captor, but also not budging even a hair's width back.
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