May 15 2018, 08:14 PM
At some point, in the time it took for her to swoop toward the youngster and pin him down, he lashed at her with an outcry of disbelief: that she would lack pride to the point of attacking a babe. But really, Liora had no shame. Hadn't he heard the rumors she spread? Didn't he know who she was? She was the princess of the motherfucking Bonebound. She could do what she wanted, honor or not. She had no shame - and far too much pride for her own good.
She made contact with him but as she attempted to pin him down, he managed to spit heat at her underside, scorching her once again. Liora crowed with anger, thrusting him away as she launched back into the air, wings beating furiously in an attempt to escape the pain. But it latched onto her. It burned, it sizzled; her feathers wilted and curled at the magma clinging to her body. "AAAAAAAAAAA!" she screamed, fluttering mid-air as she tried to dislodge the steaming bile.
Once she realized it was fruitless, Liora turned her wrath back to the youngling. She angled her body down toward him, hoping to grab one of his wings in her talons.
...and missed, clearly distracted by the burning pain on her underside. As a result, Liora landed hard on the ground beside him, flaring her wings in an attempt to retain her balance.
Round 2/5?
Attacks: Attempted to grab his wing; missed, landed next to him
Defense: Wings flared for balance
Injuries: Burnt tummy