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Quiet mornings are something Caitlyn enjoyed, sun rays seeping through the leaves bouncing off every surface possible. A smell of the forest and fresh air filled her lungs are she walked out of the Boreas Cabin. Campers ran by giving glances and nods at best to battle hardened girl, she ignored these running campers but something felt off. There was no way quiet mornings like these would ever happen, at least, not with today's feel. More campers ran by, pointing behind them and warning others of danger that come from the other direction. Caitlyn's eyes darted before realising that danger is definitely afoot and there is no way people are getting hurt with her around. She chugged her coffee, eyed her bracelet, and bolted to the direction of danger.
With all the ruckus, all she could make out was the word 'stampede' which narrows it down to a couple of things which is pretty useful, nothing really came to mind of anything that would counter her fighting style. She continued to run, the crunching of leaves from beneath her boots echoing in her ears. She focused ahead of her, dodging trees and fleeing campers on the way to what ever was causing such distress this early in the morning.
Her eyes finally saw the colour of bronze and she immediately stopped herself as fast she could, her boot skidding on the leaves. She could barely make out the situation as her eyes jumped from one bull to the other. She shook her hand and the shield formed around her arm, there was someone hiding under a bench who was first in immediate danger which meant she had a target on who to help first. She did one spin to gain momentum and threw her shield, it bounced off the ground, singeing the leaves it connected with, then hitting the bull right in the side of the face, the shield then gravitated back to her and she caught it, she lowered her stance and raised her shield before calling out.
"Hey! Over here!" She yelled out, calling its ire, it blew steam from it's nose and she knew she was in for some trouble. Her eyes quickly looked over at the girl hiding under the bench before the bull started charging towards her. She felt the ground shake for each step it took, and it's speed grew faster and faster, but right before it hit her, she jumped to the side, and with a clang gave a it a quick hit on the side which immediately made it turn its head, hit her shield, along with her and hit her back, sliding on the leaves.
This is going to be rough.
She collected herself, locked eyes with the beast, her back against a tree, and immediately it started charging again. She managed to roll out of the way before it hit her once again, and this time it hit a tree but it went through it like it was nothing. As she got to her feet, she threw her shield at it again, it flinched as the flaming shield connected but it shrugged it off and it looked like it annoyed it more than it damage. Her shield bounced off in a weird angle off the beast and it landed way past behind her. She bolted towards it and picked it up, and it chased after her unrelenting from it's attacks.
While she was running, it caught up to her and she was able to block the horns right before it hit her but she got thrown to the side like a wet paper towel, her back hitting a tree.
She was going to need a little bit of help, but at least that girl should be free from the stone bench now.
With all the ruckus, all she could make out was the word 'stampede' which narrows it down to a couple of things which is pretty useful, nothing really came to mind of anything that would counter her fighting style. She continued to run, the crunching of leaves from beneath her boots echoing in her ears. She focused ahead of her, dodging trees and fleeing campers on the way to what ever was causing such distress this early in the morning.
Her eyes finally saw the colour of bronze and she immediately stopped herself as fast she could, her boot skidding on the leaves. She could barely make out the situation as her eyes jumped from one bull to the other. She shook her hand and the shield formed around her arm, there was someone hiding under a bench who was first in immediate danger which meant she had a target on who to help first. She did one spin to gain momentum and threw her shield, it bounced off the ground, singeing the leaves it connected with, then hitting the bull right in the side of the face, the shield then gravitated back to her and she caught it, she lowered her stance and raised her shield before calling out.
"Hey! Over here!" She yelled out, calling its ire, it blew steam from it's nose and she knew she was in for some trouble. Her eyes quickly looked over at the girl hiding under the bench before the bull started charging towards her. She felt the ground shake for each step it took, and it's speed grew faster and faster, but right before it hit her, she jumped to the side, and with a clang gave a it a quick hit on the side which immediately made it turn its head, hit her shield, along with her and hit her back, sliding on the leaves.
This is going to be rough.
She collected herself, locked eyes with the beast, her back against a tree, and immediately it started charging again. She managed to roll out of the way before it hit her once again, and this time it hit a tree but it went through it like it was nothing. As she got to her feet, she threw her shield at it again, it flinched as the flaming shield connected but it shrugged it off and it looked like it annoyed it more than it damage. Her shield bounced off in a weird angle off the beast and it landed way past behind her. She bolted towards it and picked it up, and it chased after her unrelenting from it's attacks.
While she was running, it caught up to her and she was able to block the horns right before it hit her but she got thrown to the side like a wet paper towel, her back hitting a tree.
She was going to need a little bit of help, but at least that girl should be free from the stone bench now.