Jan 30, 2013
How I managed to get into this situation, I will never know. I had been tracking a werewolf, something simple in between my main hunts. Of course, I hadn't expected it to lay a false trail, lead me in circles until it managed to get behind me where I couldn't sense it. As soon as I heard the first growl, my wings snapped out, allowing my body protection as it tackled me down. I let out a scream of pain before growling and wrestling with the angry beast, wings flailing against the ground as I fend off claws and teeth, my feet holding its main body back. "Damn it!! Get the hell off me you stupid creature!! Don't make me smite you!!"