[center][h1][b][color=silver]Lazash[/color][/b][/h1][/center]

[quote=How Did You-][b]"Though the Elwet was much heavier than a normal chicken, it was still smaller and lighter than the Runt who came charging at it with a stone knife. Though Lazash's initial plan succeeded, and she slammed into the monster from the side, as its feet left the ground there wasn't enough resistance from its body weight to really drive her sharp stone home. She pierced a thick layer of feathers and drew blood, but somehow her instincts warned that this wouldn't be fatal. As they tumbled together, the beast's wings and feet flailed wildly at her--and its sharp talons raked her soft belly, leaving several slices that burned with pain, before she finally came up on top and managed to wrap her tiny hands around the fire breathing neck!

But now, despite weighing more than it and perhaps being stronger, the Elwet proved that it, too, was stronger than its size hinted. Clucking furiously, it began to scramble and try to run--with Lazash still on its back! Though her grip tightened every moment and the bird's eyes bulged from lack of oxygen, it simply poured every ounce of adrenaline and survival instinct into a mad charge for freedom--"[/b][/quote]

Ah, no that was pain she was feeling for sure. Her abdomen had been clawed at for sure, and it hurt as much as she'd expect it to. A fair punishment for what she'd just done.

But why hadn't she charged the Elwet that was in front of Akeno? 

Simple. She would have been in the path of the stupid fireball-thing the other one spat out. Not that anyone else cared about that fact. 

Yet attacking it freed up the others to attack the one in front of their resident martial artist. In that sense they could get one down, she kept this one busy as she continued to grip as tightly as her body could manage around its skinny neck, and then maybe their self-appointed group leader could do something to the others hopefully. Sure it wasn't a prefect execution, sure, but it was certainly not the end at least.

Hopefully it all wasn't going to get any-

[quote=-Think This Was-][b]"Grunthor put his whole body weight into a charge much like Lazash, but whereas her goal had been to pierce a feathered heart his, from the start, had been to get his string-bean arms around the crowing terror and bear both their weights to the earth. In this he succeeded--though most of the Elwet's body was hugged against his chest. This left its beaked head free, and even as he buried his face into its...surprisingly soft chest, he could feel the pointed appendage drawing a pattern of bloodied dots all over his bald head, seeking his eyes!

But up came Grunthor's arm, and down came his sharp rock! He missed the first shot but clipped one of the antlers, and now that he knew where its body was in space alongside him the second blow hit its mark! The Elwet cried out once more as one of its eyes was blinded forever by the chiseled stone edge! In this moment of weakness Grunthor could secure his mount and finish the creature off--but if he raised his head to do so, he'd see another twenty-something pounds of feathered fury, carrying a further weight of exactly 1 Lazash, coming straight at him in a mad charge for freedom--!"[/b][/quote]

[quote=-...Going To Go?]Unclenching, clenching. A fist from within that swirled with the essence of a blizzard.

Her fist opened, two hands grasping upon the stick she had, and Esfir leapt in, interposing herself between the pinned Elwet and the charging one. One end of the stick she thrust into the ground, the other end angled towards the one that dragged the talkative one. Chicken bones broke easily, though the flesh itself may not be pierced by such a blunt instrument.[/quote]

...Oh for the love of-

Clutching even tighter and tighter for her life, Lazash sought to crush the neck of the bird with all her might now as it tried to run for freedom. She'd pull up and use her whole body to crush that neck if she had to! But she wouldn't do anythign that might cause her to fall off or get caught under its feet or such again. The goal? Kill the stupid thing as quickly as she could, and then IF she managed to kill it stop and use the stupid stone from its body to help attack another bird someone else was trying to deal with so they could gang up on at least one stupid bird. If she even got that far. 

She wouldn't make excuses for this one, but she sure as hell wouldn't try to die here and now either. Again. So soon.  

[@Zeroth][@ERode][@Kazemitsu][@King Cosmos]

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[b]Current Skills:[/b]
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[*]Ingestion - After consuming a required amount of biomass from a particular Creature, 1 of that Creature's Skills can be copied at its lowest Rank.
[*]Creature Analysis - Rank I - Upon analyzing a target, information relevant to the chosen type will be displayed. Higher Ranks will grant more detailed information. (For example, using Creature Analysis on a Slime would tell you the most generic, widely known information on Slimes as a species)
[*]Empty Skill Slot
[*]Empty Skill Slot
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[b]Current Equipment and Inventory:[/b] 

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[*]Swaddling Pelts - Equip, Clothes - Old animal skins used to keep an Orc baby warm as they sleep. Once the Runt is old enough to start hunting, these are usually just enough to cover the parts that need the most covering.
[*]Wooden Stick - Equip, Weapon/Tool, Material Component - A wooden stick. From a tree. That's...that's all there is to it. Can be thrown. (Was set down on the side of the bushes they started on, for the moment being at least that is.)
[*]Sharp Rock - Equip, Weapon/Tool, Material Component - A rock with a slightly sharp edge. Useful as a primitive knife or chisel. Can be thrown. 
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