@considerate-sidekick answered:
Fallen from battle and weak-willed. She was hardly in any state to run off to safety. Who did she think she was? Trying to take a rather large monster by herself when it had caught her by surprise? Was it to protect him? Whatever the reason, it didnât matter. Despite her being a complete stranger, Repede couldnât leave her alone to be this monsterâs dinner, even if she wished for him to leave. No, he charged right in, dagger between his teeth as he ran at lightning speed towards the giant crab-like monster.
Repede jumps, spiraling right into one of itâs pincers, the monster screeching as he keeps this up in repetition. It tries to crush him between itâs claws, but with Repedeâs incredible speed, he manages to avoid itâs vice-grip. He keeps up his attack until one of itâs claws falls straight off, causing the monster to cry in pain. Thrashing about, and snapping itâs remaining claw wildly.
His plan was not to defeat it, but to beat at it until he scares it off or if it has had enough of his beating. The monster is enraged. Itâs attacks more violent. Repede does not come out unscathed this time. He gains a few cuts and bruises as he runs around the monsterâs legs, slashing at them to try and pry them off, or slow it down so it wouldnât be able to move as quickly.
With his speed and quick slices, the crab-like monster has had enough and starts making itâs way to leave them alone. Repede lets out some aggressive barks, to make it known that it should never come back to mess with them, but after the monster was on itâs way, Repede rushed back to Tear, checking if she was okay. He probably surprised her with his ability to fight. Itâs not everyday you see an animal be able to fight with a weapon.
âWooooâŠ.â She really was not in the best condition, so he pulls out a gel from his daggerâs sheath and offers it to her. Trying his best not to get it too slobbery.
â« Â Â SEARING   PAIN   RIPS  THROUGH  her forearm   ,   and blood drips sore from the gaping gash  .  With gratitude gracing her brilliant hues  ,   she nods her thanks to her faithful companion and receives the gel into her own gloved hands  .  As she consumes the gummi and gives it time to melt on her tongue  ,  the songstress removes the glove from her injured arm and with her dominant hand she heals it entirely  ,  all at the expense of her strength and artes   . Â
With the back of her milky digits   ,   she wipes away the budding perspiration from her brow  .  It is the subtle smile that softens her expression as she rests her hand upon the canineâs crown   .  He is  ,  indeed  ,  one of the cutest critters sheâs ever laid her eyes upon  .  But heâs deadlier than most   ,   and sheâs left in awe and wonder of his great strength   .
â  Why did you help me   ??  Surely   ,   you must belong to some other human  ,  right  ?? â