Neoxis was quick, too quick...Shaydra staggered back, her left wing almost severed off. He had disarmed her! Now she could not draw or fly. Shaydra abruptly sat down from the loss of blood, eyes clenched tight and teeth gritted together.
She was at mercy of the enemy...the blood loss and pain was enough to make her Feral, hieghtening senses but lowering thought. Shaydra scampered out of the way before Neoxis could bring the sword down again, growling and snarling like a wild animal.
She weakly tried flying, senseless, but fell to the ground in pain. Hissing, Shaydra blocked her mind and and began healing subconciously, magic swirling around her left wing.
Here Be Dragons! (The Dragon Lover's Guild)
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