by hazelnut » Tue Sep 18, 2012 10:13 pm
Sonya spotted yet another one's ungraceful dash through the forest. They were so close to camp! Calling on her wings once again, she took to the sky to pursue the figure.
Sonya gasped when she neared them, realising that it was in fact a group rather than one person. All three of the enemies were immediately alerted to her presence as she halted her practised charge. One spun and fired off an arrow in her general direction. But the arrow was weak, it hit her in the leg but was no more than the arrow tip in. Nevertheless, it caused Sonya to scream and fall to the ground. She heard the groups stomps fade as they left.
Oh it hurt, so bad. Without looking, Sonya gritted her teeth and pulled the arrow. A groan escaped her, but Sonya tried to ignore the pain. She couldn't, wouldn't, let those poo-eating butt holes get to camp.