NOAH
The massive, white bear was left mostly unchallenged in his initial charge. Despite the water that splashed his face, and the sword that swiped towards his side, the bear lifted his hefty body and pounded against the pillar that held their flag. He felt the pillar shift and give way beneath his great paws, and satisfaction rung through his muscles, the anticipation of the game vibrating in his bones.
While his success was only monumental in a moment, it still felt like a success. From the corner of his eye he watched as Aisha turned from stony warrior to fierce jungle cat. She came hurling towards him, and Noah knew he needed to move his body as quickly as he could. As claws that he knew to be dangerous swiped towards his body, he got smaller and smaller until he was attempting to scale up the tilted pillar in his lynx form. It was his best attempt at a skin that could light a candle to her's.
The hunter hissed as a paw swiped up towards him, but he tried desperately to reach the flag flickering above him.
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Noah shifts into his lynx form and tries to climb up the pillar and away from Aisha's claws!
And if you drink the water,
It might just stop the pain
It might just stop the pain
