Spreading Shadows [Closed]
Aug 20, 2017 16:17:23 GMT -5
Post by Meds on Aug 20, 2017 16:17:23 GMT -5
((Oooooohkay, this Rp has become real tough to get replies for, haha I'm just gonna let Rayen escape now—perhaps Leo could as well and we can put this thing out of its misery?
Tiel if you just reply with Leo we can have them leave. Blood and Tov aren't around enough to wait for them, unfortunatly))
Rayen, Nyx;
It was all pain. Rayen's shoulder was screaming in her mind almost as loud as she was screaming from her mouth. And if that wasn't bad enough, the orange and black she-devil was there. How had she not been hurt? Rayen could barely focus, and before she knew it Nyx's teeth were sinking into her neck again and again. The Good female tried to fight her off, but she was weak with pain and confusion.
Nyx grinned as she opened her jaws to close-off Rayen's juggular—but then a piercing headache hit her, pulsing near her eye. She snarled and pulled back, warding off something that wasn't there. The dome of darkness behind them flickered and died. Nyx had had this feeling before. She threw her gaze to Bane and snarled again, saliva dripping from her yellow teeth. He had taken hold of the shadows she had been controlling and yanked them from her. She hadn't even noticed she had been manipulating them, but she had felt the tell-tale snap when he had taken them. She was stronger than him in her power, yes, but he obviously wasn't a weakling either—especially when her guard was down.
Rayen used what little strength she still had as Nyx's attention wavered, and lunged forward off the ground. It was pain on top of pain, but she latched onto the Evil female's neck with her jaws. Nyx made an in-animal sound, inhaling, wheezing, and screeching all at the same time. It was such a frightening noise that Rayen almost let go, but she set her jaw and just bit down harder. She was a lot larger than Nyx, and finally, finally, her size was making a difference.
Nyx was trying to pull off. Shake her off. Get away. Anything. Pain was fine, yes, it did not slow her down—but this was keeping her from breathing, and if the female bit much harder, her neck would surely shatter. She doubted she could come back from the realm beyond twice.
"Get off of me, you filfth," She hacked. The words came out eerily calm, and her voice didn't sound much different to how it normally did, even with Rayen at her throat. Nyx spat some obsceneties before slashing a paw across Rayen's face. It was a lucky hit, because her claw caught the underneath of Rayen's upper eyelid. She missed the eye itself, but pain like that can't be ignored. Rayen released Nyx to shake her head and scratch at her muzzle, and Nyx sprang back into the vicinity of Fenrir and Bane. She cursed a few more times, licking her chops and snarling as the blood buried itself into her dark neck fur.
Not wanting to waste this opportunity, though half-blind at the moment and almost completely debilitated, Rayen heaved forward and began to run. She only prayed Leo would follow her. Her front shoulder ached with every drop of her weight, but if she kept the paw up, at least she could move. Whether she knew where she was going or not remained to be seen.
Tiel if you just reply with Leo we can have them leave. Blood and Tov aren't around enough to wait for them, unfortunatly))
Rayen, Nyx;
It was all pain. Rayen's shoulder was screaming in her mind almost as loud as she was screaming from her mouth. And if that wasn't bad enough, the orange and black she-devil was there. How had she not been hurt? Rayen could barely focus, and before she knew it Nyx's teeth were sinking into her neck again and again. The Good female tried to fight her off, but she was weak with pain and confusion.
Nyx grinned as she opened her jaws to close-off Rayen's juggular—but then a piercing headache hit her, pulsing near her eye. She snarled and pulled back, warding off something that wasn't there. The dome of darkness behind them flickered and died. Nyx had had this feeling before. She threw her gaze to Bane and snarled again, saliva dripping from her yellow teeth. He had taken hold of the shadows she had been controlling and yanked them from her. She hadn't even noticed she had been manipulating them, but she had felt the tell-tale snap when he had taken them. She was stronger than him in her power, yes, but he obviously wasn't a weakling either—especially when her guard was down.
Rayen used what little strength she still had as Nyx's attention wavered, and lunged forward off the ground. It was pain on top of pain, but she latched onto the Evil female's neck with her jaws. Nyx made an in-animal sound, inhaling, wheezing, and screeching all at the same time. It was such a frightening noise that Rayen almost let go, but she set her jaw and just bit down harder. She was a lot larger than Nyx, and finally, finally, her size was making a difference.
Nyx was trying to pull off. Shake her off. Get away. Anything. Pain was fine, yes, it did not slow her down—but this was keeping her from breathing, and if the female bit much harder, her neck would surely shatter. She doubted she could come back from the realm beyond twice.
"Get off of me, you filfth," She hacked. The words came out eerily calm, and her voice didn't sound much different to how it normally did, even with Rayen at her throat. Nyx spat some obsceneties before slashing a paw across Rayen's face. It was a lucky hit, because her claw caught the underneath of Rayen's upper eyelid. She missed the eye itself, but pain like that can't be ignored. Rayen released Nyx to shake her head and scratch at her muzzle, and Nyx sprang back into the vicinity of Fenrir and Bane. She cursed a few more times, licking her chops and snarling as the blood buried itself into her dark neck fur.
Not wanting to waste this opportunity, though half-blind at the moment and almost completely debilitated, Rayen heaved forward and began to run. She only prayed Leo would follow her. Her front shoulder ached with every drop of her weight, but if she kept the paw up, at least she could move. Whether she knew where she was going or not remained to be seen.