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genessia2019-06-04 03:05 am
greatprecious) wrote in genessia2019-06-04 03:05 am
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[Action] The Problem with Poachers
[Myrrh had always felt like the Fayren forests were her second home. They were very similar to the peaceful abd tranquil Darkling Woods, so Myrrh often returned to the forest to feel a sense of home as a manakete, as well as tend to the memorial she built for the necrofiled animals.
It was one such day when Myrrh froliced in the Fayren Woods in her dragon form, settling down by a lake for a drink. Then it happened: A metalic snap and felt sharp teeth digging into her hind ankle. She roared and reared back, now feeling chains lasso around her neck and snout trying to muzzle her, abd succeed.
Poachers!
Myrrh flies into a panic as she feels the chains trying to restrain her, flailing and trying to take flight, only for chain net to land on one wing, but missed the other. She eventually manages to get loose of the poachers, running at a mad, but injured three-legged dash towards Fayren, hoping to lose them once she gets close.
Myrrh eventually limps into the magical city, a trap digging into her hind ankle, chains muzzling her, a wing impaired by a chain net. Exhausted, silenced and stuck in dragon form, unable to transform back to her small human form, hopefully someone is willing to help her. Granted if the sight of a wounded dragon doesn't inside Fayren doesn't cause a panic.]
It was one such day when Myrrh froliced in the Fayren Woods in her dragon form, settling down by a lake for a drink. Then it happened: A metalic snap and felt sharp teeth digging into her hind ankle. She roared and reared back, now feeling chains lasso around her neck and snout trying to muzzle her, abd succeed.
Poachers!
Myrrh flies into a panic as she feels the chains trying to restrain her, flailing and trying to take flight, only for chain net to land on one wing, but missed the other. She eventually manages to get loose of the poachers, running at a mad, but injured three-legged dash towards Fayren, hoping to lose them once she gets close.
Myrrh eventually limps into the magical city, a trap digging into her hind ankle, chains muzzling her, a wing impaired by a chain net. Exhausted, silenced and stuck in dragon form, unable to transform back to her small human form, hopefully someone is willing to help her. Granted if the sight of a wounded dragon doesn't inside Fayren doesn't cause a panic.]