Konoha doesn't have time to process why or how that is. She comes desperately racing around the corner as fast as she can, hooves churning the water in her attempt to evade her pursuers... and there it is. It's even bigger than the wolves of the forest, a hulking beast more like a demon or a god than an animal.
Like oguchi no makami come to the human world. Except this was Akvos, not her world, and maybe if she wasn't terrified she'd notice the LED, maybe she'd realize how insane it was that a normal wolf would be under the water, be able to realize in time that it had to be magic-
But all she sees is fangs, the same sort that nearly closed over her throat, that had left the scar on her arm, and Gonta isn't here to save her this time.
So she flails, cry for help a choked out trail of bubbles as she tries to change course, to get as far away from it as she can, possibly more afraid of it than she is of the chasing shadows right behind her. Enough so that she darts right back into their direction trying to avoid the wolf. And as its teeth snap into one... the claws of rip into the fabric of her skirt, scratching along her flank.]
connor!!!!
Konoha doesn't have time to process why or how that is. She comes desperately racing around the corner as fast as she can, hooves churning the water in her attempt to evade her pursuers... and there it is. It's even bigger than the wolves of the forest, a hulking beast more like a demon or a god than an animal.
Like oguchi no makami come to the human world. Except this was Akvos, not her world, and maybe if she wasn't terrified she'd notice the LED, maybe she'd realize how insane it was that a normal wolf would be under the water, be able to realize in time that it had to be magic-
But all she sees is fangs, the same sort that nearly closed over her throat, that had left the scar on her arm, and Gonta isn't here to save her this time.
So she flails, cry for help a choked out trail of bubbles as she tries to change course, to get as far away from it as she can, possibly more afraid of it than she is of the chasing shadows right behind her. Enough so that she darts right back into their direction trying to avoid the wolf. And as its teeth snap into one... the claws of rip into the fabric of her skirt, scratching along her flank.]