"I'll tell you! I'll tear her apart! No one hurts my friend!" He yelled ears pressed back giant his head, fangs barred, tail fluffed up and lashing, and pupils narrowed into little slits. His claws seemed extra sharp and long.
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Char rushed at the Spider woman at incredible speed, dogging the webs.
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(she was struggling. can he accidentally have hit her leg without knowing?)
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instantly tuning into cat form she started to run wears them only to have her right leg collapse on hr. she looks at in horror before composing her self and running on three legs.
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Cor backed away from pride a bit, as if she didn't want him to see her wound...tossed the large bird (bigger then a cat large) at his feel and ran back into the large room as fast as three lags would take her. (which is pretty fast)
(her in cat form:
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char pushed the bird back to him. "I clearly know her better. She won't eat this and she won't let anyone see her weak. Not now. Not after that." He points at the web.
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"Honestly, the best thing to do is yell at her. Some reason it makes her feel better and maybe even safer."
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"Yah, yell at her. if you don't, or talk softly it creeps her out. she won't know what to think. the anger behind something hidden if the worst there is. So I guess you would talk softly, but i could go yell at her."
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"She won't let us help her. She is being an idiot."
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"You do know silence will only make her void you...." he said slowly walking away.
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meanwhile, cor was in cat from licking her wound nd gagging t the taste.
(that's how cats clean there wounds.)
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Char follows the trail of blood and pointed.
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"Yes. Try and control yourself to only yelling."
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she looked at it, stood on all fours..well threes as she tucked her right leg up near her belly, and started to back away.
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she nodded and sat down her leg splayed out at a awkward angle and still bloody.
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"I don't like you Wasting the stones. And I rather be yelled at then someone silently angry at me. Better to let it out as you said."
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her eyes Widdned before narrowing. "I don't need help! I'm not weak!" she said standing, castling her leg to bleed more.
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"YES IT DOES!"
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She nodded then looked at the blood on his hand.
Meanwhile, Char was tracking down the others.
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Se nodded with a small smile. "Thank you. And pride...if you want it, go ahead. It won't faze me." She said filling her ear towards the like of blood before laying herself down a bit.