Game Changer

[MenaAthena]

Crow's stabs were successful in killing the hound, and it's jaw released his leg before the corpse dropped to the ground. The other hound pounced while Crow was occupied, pinning him to the ground and unintentionally moving him away from the combusting corpse.

Three hounds charged at Wy, sensing his vulnerability.

(Now we should wait for some others to reply.)

[wxps350]

Wakana drove wulfric in between the hounds & Wy, and swung his tomahawks at all three of the red hounds.

[CloakofCrow]

Numerous feathers erupt from the spot the rabid hound bit on his leg. The other hound caught him off-guard and pinned him in an awkward position. In an inhuman burst of adrenaline, Crow plunges his knife into the side of the hound and throws it off him in a random direction. He attempted to get to his feet, but couldn't due to the bite on his leg. And so, he got into the best defensive position he could at that moment.

[MenaAthena]

One of the tomahawks manages to cut into the skull of one hound, killing it, another hound gets a deep gash in it's shoulder, and the third is nimble enough to dodge Wakana's attack. The two that still survived changed their target to Wakana and Wulfric. They barked and snarled as they flanked Wulfric and tried to attack.

Crow's knife struck the hound in the heart, killing it instantly before it hit the ground.

(And now for the heart wrenching(probably?) version.)

As Crow flung the hound, the knife ripped a large, deep gash through his side. He landed on his uncut side and stayed there, his breaths coming in rasps as he slowly and painful bled out. All he had wanted was some food. It wasn't his falt he was made for hunting the puppets. He was just doing his job to support himself and his mate with sustenance, but now Grace would be all on her own, howling out of grief every night until another hound would accept her as his mate. It was so painful. Why couldn't he just die already? He just wanted the pain to stop. Then, through his blurred senses, the red hound caught the tantalizing sent of meat. Sweet juicy meat. He focused his eyes to see that he landed not to far from an open ice box, packed to the brim with meat. Perhaps fate would allow him one last sense of pleasure before his passing. The hound dragged his weak body in the direction of the ice box. He felt his consciousness pulling him out of his body, his vision going black, but he was so close. He could make it.

Just...

A little...

Bit...

Further...

But it wasn't ment to be. The young hound dies right at door of the ice box, the dead body combusting into flames to turn him into the ashes from wince he came.

(You monster.)

[CloakofCrow]

(No, nuh-uh. I'm not Wunan. Nope, not gonna happen. Nein.) 

[MenaAthena]

(No, nuh-uh. I'm not Wunan. Nope, not gonna happen. Nein.)

(You're Wunan if I say you're Wunan! Now go find a long stick and practice shoving people with it!)

[Quiet]

(She's abusing her power as an OP!  RUN!)

 

(Also:)

 

The tent ignites and Oxryklne dies a horrific death.

[MenaAthena]

(She's abusing her power as an OP! RUN!)

(Also:)

The tent ignites and Oxryklne dies a horrific death.

(I guess this means you're quiting the rp?)

[Auth]

*Wilson's shadow is replaced by that of a significantly taller female's shadow*

[wxps350]

Wakana screeched loudly at the hounds, causing them to lose footing, and stumble right in range of the Mandrakes axe swing, to which he sliced and diced them.

Edited March 5, 2015 by wxps350

[MenaAthena]

The three hounds that Wakana killed burst into flames, surrounding him with a wall of fire. While he was occupied with those, two other hounds snuck around behind to catch the vulnerable shadow boy.

 

(Since Quiet appears to be serious about Oxryklne's death, I'll try to make it a tad more dramatic.)

Athena takes down a hound and turns to move away from the flames only to see that one of the tents had caught on fire and was completely consumed by flame. The same tent Moxie was in. The tent collapses, it's supports nothing more than ashes, and Moxie was nowhere to be seen. She was too late. She stood there, stunned, realizing that a member of their camp just died. Two hounds took advantage of Athena's dazed state and one pinned her to the ground while the other rabid one bit the arm that held her spear. She let out a cry of pain as the hound violently shook it's head with her arm firmly locked in it's jaws, causing a sickening snap. 

 

Wilson put out as much of the fire as he could before the blue gem on his staff cracked and shattered. He threw the useless staff aside and switched to darts, fighting them off from a distance. Athena's scream alerted him to her distress and he switched to a spear to quickly stab the hound. He pried the jaw off and shoved the body aside before it could combust. The hound that was pinning her down jumped off and occupied itself with the attacker while Athena lay paralyzed with pain. 

 

While no hounds were coming for Crow at the moment, the camp was catching fire at an alarming rate, including the objects near him.

 

Everyone else is torn to shreds because they haven't made a move in forever.

[Halved]

<EVERYTHING IS SHAKING! I CAN'T MOVE, I CAN'T SEE...w-what is going on...>

[wxps350]

Wulfric knelt down, and leaped out of the fires, with Wakana safely above them. Wulfric then shook Wakana off, and then galloped off to shake off the fire.

"Wulfric!" Wakana cried, running after him.

[MenaAthena]

(Ok, who is confused about what's going on so far and/or doesn't know what to say?)

[Auth]

(I'm waiting for something to happen,

 

and I don't think Dara should be waited on due to her colossal amounts of innactivity)

[Halved]

(Its night-time for her)

[Auth]

(Its night-time for her)

 

(she still hardly goes on the forums)

[MenaAthena]

(She was active yesterday.)

[Auth]

(She was active yesterday.)

 

(She sure doesn't poke around here very often then)

[MenaAthena]

(It seems like every time I check her profile she was on yesterday or the day I checked. I don't want to go too far without Crow anyway, so we can wait.)

[Blewcheese]

(Let me just)

 

Any hound that made its way towards Newleaf would promptly be swatted away with one of his large limbs as he attempted to keep all corpses away from him when they burst into flame. Meanwhile, vines continued assaulting the hounds at the flanks.

 

WX stabbed almost rhythmically at the hounds, landing a few blows here and there. However, it was all he could do to fend the ones that had come after him off, and he seemed rather weak and cycled through a few of the same attack patterns.

Edited March 13, 2015 by Blewcheese

[MenaAthena]

However, it was all he could to to

(Tutus!? I love tutus!!!)

Taking advantage of his dazed state, one hound bit Halved's arm and tugged, attempting to pull it off.

It eventually got through to the hounds that attacking Newleaf wasn't going to work, so they directed their attention to the more vulnerable puppets. The vines were still steadily picking them off however, albeit at a slower rate than they normally would as the vines were being almost constantly burned off. The number of hounds was cut in half by this point.

The fires were quickly going out of control, burning just about everything in the camp and most of the trees in the vicinity, and getting dangerously close to Wekesa, Cypress, and Crow.

Wilson was occupied defending Athena, who was curled up in pain. The flesh of her arm was torn and ripped with the arm itself looking like it was out of socket.

Edited March 13, 2015 by MenaAthena

[wxps350]

Wulfric turned, and leaped towards the hound attacking Wy, knocking Wakana down in the process.

 

Wakana: "Oof!"

[CloakofCrow]

(Is the bite wound doing anything weird to Crow's leg?)

[MenaAthena]

(It stings like hill and he is starting to feel a bit hot and lightheaded, but it would be hard to tell that was from the bite because, yah know, phier evrywar.)