[center][h1][color=lavender]Colette Filatrault, Catacombs[/color][/h1][/center]

Colette looked at Atticus as ridge hounds seemed to smell the dead of a fallen comrade and was slowly coming towards her making her back up. Atticus looked at them and the back at her. Much to Colette's surprise Atticus turned his back on her and walked off. Colette groaned as she remembered in one of her classroom lecture that Tyrael explained that the higher the demon that is summoned the more difficult it is to control it. She looked at the slowly approaching hounds and then looked at the ignorant male nekomata demon she wandered what she could do. She could easily attack the hounds, but that would leave her wide open for the other ones to pounce her. She learned the hard way that she had a lot less time to really think of what to do as one of the hounds pounced on her knocking her to the ground. She used her wounded arm on instinct to block the hound. She cried out as it bit into the wound that was already on her arm deepening and widening it. More blood that turned into dust landed on her shoulders as she used her strength to throw it off her tearing some layers of her skin off her. She quickly stood as the other two with the hound tried to pounce as well snarling in anger.

She ran until she reached another wall looking at the hounds that were once again stalking her. She could feel the familiar feeling of fear bubbling inside her along with pain from her wound that was still taking its time to close. She had no time to get one of her candies opened so she could heal. She looked at Atticus.

[color=lavender]"Atticus help me"[/color] she commanded or tried to , but the pain and fear was making her lose concentrating for control Atticus. Atticus looked at her and turned away. She wanted to cry, but she knew she couldn't right now or else her life would end right there. The hounds pounced at the same time tearing into her in other parts of her body before she fought back. She managed to use her dagger to kill of the hounds as she stood against the wall more of her blood turning into dust falling to the ground, but this time her head was down enough to hide her eye. She made no move as the last hound was stalking her again as more could be smelt on their way. When the hound were close enough she lifted her head showing off her now slightly glowing eyes. There was small signs the Colette everyone seemed to know in them. She smirked one of her elongated fangs peeking out as the hounds backed up whimpering as she took steps forward to them.

[color=lavender]"You wounded her"[/color] She said calmly as she picked one of the hounds up by the neck. She narrowed her eyes as it tried to bit her and she used her free hand to jam itself into its chest gripping the heart until it was crushed making the hound yelp very loudly before falling limp in her grip. She threw it to the ground. She turned her head to the now shaking Atticus her aura beating down on his.

[color=lavender]"You cat...you will listen and you will listen good. Help me slaughter these hounds"[/color] She said calmly and Atticus gave a small mew of submission.

"Yes mistress. This Atticus will help you" He said and began to attack the hounds as they came out no where snarling and wanting blood.