After a few moments she collapsed to the ground, her small body seemed to just cave under the pressure of her own weight on her hands and knees. With shallow breathing she laid there, after another moment of silence her body suddenly twitched violently before she shifted down to her natural form.
The small little white creature sat, where the human body of Avarice once laid. Her white fur was stained red, and she was not happy about it. She was still wounded in this form, but not nearly as bad as she was in her human form. It was just little cuts compared to the gashes. Chittering her annoyance at Linden, before she just hopped up and bounded towards the stands to go to the queen. Leaving a trail of bloody paw prints.
Tue Feb 12, 2008 7:21 am