There's something oddly disorienting about your prey, that was standing up to you a second go, suddenly just taking tail and running. But it also activates that chase desire, and the Werewolf stops going for strategy and just full out chases, getting as low to the ground as it can to streamline. Big powerful muscles work to send that locomotive of a beast forward, huffing and puffing and it's jaws opening wide to-
-snap on thin air as Sesa scales the tree and the Werewolf can't stop fast enough to avoid slamming into it. The tree cracks ominously and shudders under the blow, branches and leaves angrily shaking as the big creature is momentarily stunned. It grunts and rubs it's head in an odd show of humanity, just a big guy trying to get rid of the ow and splinters jabbing into it. Second time today it's slammed it's head into something and it's getting real tired of it.
How high can you go, Sesa, as the Werewolf begins to stand again. Reaching arms upwards, ten feet, eleven, twelve... mouth open and gaping, as it reaches for it's quarry. Come here. Little bite. Won't hurt. ]
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There's something oddly disorienting about your prey, that was standing up to you a second go, suddenly just taking tail and running. But it also activates that chase desire, and the Werewolf stops going for strategy and just full out chases, getting as low to the ground as it can to streamline. Big powerful muscles work to send that locomotive of a beast forward, huffing and puffing and it's jaws opening wide to-
-snap on thin air as Sesa scales the tree and the Werewolf can't stop fast enough to avoid slamming into it. The tree cracks ominously and shudders under the blow, branches and leaves angrily shaking as the big creature is momentarily stunned. It grunts and rubs it's head in an odd show of humanity, just a big guy trying to get rid of the ow and splinters jabbing into it. Second time today it's slammed it's head into something and it's getting real tired of it.
How high can you go, Sesa, as the Werewolf begins to stand again. Reaching arms upwards, ten feet, eleven, twelve... mouth open and gaping, as it reaches for it's quarry. Come here. Little bite. Won't hurt. ]