The scene, some debris aside, settles, the only eventual sound being the fire slowly burning, popping and crackling as it marks the ships' resting site.
Eires didn't respone immediately, every single muscle seizing up in agony. They fell back down to the ground from their somewhat-seated position and clutched at their temples, heaving and struggling to breathe.
[forum cryptid: it/it's]-Kora, something is coming your way, fast-
-A vicious wolf, bounding right towards you-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-It leaps at her, going straight for the neck with a snarl, teeth bared-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-The wolf is now a tacky-dressed woman, still trying to bite at her neck, pushing back with supernatural strength, though obviously not having the reserves Kora can draw on-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-She doesn't bite to feed, she bites to shred-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-She rips a bloody gash from her neck, and goes for another-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

Man has not only reached for the stars, but he has made a home among them...
-smiles-
Is there truly nothing a good heart cannot do?
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post