Eliza roared at the creature and ran at it. If she had been a girl she would've probably turned and ran, but as a bear she felt the desire to attack the beast. It was in her territory.
as Eliza ran to the beast, it swung both of its paws down ontop of her, crushing her into the ground
Eliza hurt, though she was not beaten. Her adrenalin was kicking in. Making the pain seem distant, like it was someone elses. She bit the creature and knocked it off and in one quick move pinned it to the ground.
"Finn!" she growled. "Go for the throat!"
Finn felt a strange aggression creeping through his nerves, he felt more animal then human. With a snarl, he lunged at the beast and his jaws closed around its throat. Snarling and tearing, Finn went crazy with blood thirst. The beast was no match for Finn's wolf and Eliza's bear.
Eliza shoved the thing extra hard into the ground once it's cries fell silent and if fell still. She took her paws off and walked a couple of paces away.
"Where the heck is Alexander?" she growled at Finn.
alexander was still waiting in the collasium, some of his clothes slightly torn.
there first aponent was dead, but the forests held mutch more danger than bears
Alexander was meditating peacefully, waiting for there arrival.
as they both began to travel further, something was moving in the bushes around them, agitating them, it apeared on the pathway. it looked like a little mouse with strange teath...
Eliza stalked forward, following her nose. She could clearly make out Alexander's scent on the breeze. It was as easy to follow it's trail as it was following a road.
the mouse was fast, it scurried out of sight then climbed up Eliza's back, bitting her neck.
it didnt deal substantial damage but it seemed to have released a poison inside of her, her limbs grew numb and tingled, her joints locked and muscles seezed (paralysis poison)
(( BUMP ))
(( BUMP AGAIN!! ))
Eliza felt a sharp pain in her neck. She reached up and swattted what ever was biting her and smashed it to the ground. She killed the thing but something was terribly wrong.
"Finn..." she gasped, "I can't move."
even though the mouse was dead, red army ants where marching in, ready to feast on eliza