Zerrah.
Mauling with Ursaring
- 248
- Posts
- 17
- Years
- Age 32
- Seen Jan 15, 2018
Zerrah winced as the pain in her side continued to throb. She watched in increasing anger as her friends were thrown through the air, left and right. She was unsure of how long they would last when a tiny teddy bear walked out of the forest edge and headed straight for the enraged beast. "Oh, it has a cub," The large bear carefully picked up the tiny creature and cradled it in [her?] arms, completely forgetting about the current battle for the minute. Zerrah's jaw dropped in disbelief, "What the freak is going on." She wasn't quite to sure that this was its child for the bear with the crescent shape on it's forehead had the same look of disbelief and confusion as she did.
She whipped her head in the direction of her little gang and tried to ask with her eyes what their next choice of action should be. Attack? Try and sneak around the bear? She was at a complete loss for words.
She whipped her head in the direction of her little gang and tried to ask with her eyes what their next choice of action should be. Attack? Try and sneak around the bear? She was at a complete loss for words.