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The tiger came off the bear beast's belly easy enough. She doubted she'd be able to overpower it. Tigers were strong, but bears were stronger. She'd just outlast and outsmart it. That'd be easy enough. There were claw marks along her back where the bear had pushed her off, but she wasn't worried much about them.

The tiger quickly paced to the left of the of the beast and jumped onto its side, halfway onto its back. It would be harder for the beast to claw her there, though certainly not impossible. Again, she dug in and held on with her foreclaws, tearing and scraping with her jaws and back claws.

Feeling his own wounds. Did that bear give him those wounds? Or was it something else? Watching the fight, Akira placed his index and middle finger on the cross shaped scar on his forehead. He closed his eyes and concentrated.

The beastly bear gave off another roar, a roar in pain. It started to thrash around, hoping to shake off the tiger.

The tiger tried to dig in harder and keep her grip, but the bear creature was thrashing so wildly she fell off anyways. Digging in before doing so did mean that she tore some chunks out of it too though.

She backed up and watched the beast warily, panting. Red now stained the white stripes of her fur. Blood from both the bear thing and herself.

It seemed like the bear was giving up. Or was it dying and getting exhausted? It gave off a rather weakened roar with it dripping blood. However, it soon collapsed on the ground. It's breathing slowing down.

Akira approached the large beast and took a look at it's claws. It didn't seem to match the wound on his torso. His wounds were deeper and more wider.

Tolora growled at Akira when he came close to the beast. Even though it looked weak, animals were really at their most dangerous when they sensed death approaching. It made them desperate, especially predators. She padded over to the beast, reaching her head down to tear out it's wind pipe. (Ew.) A quick death and she could be sure it was dead.

|The others can resume now and our postin' order.

Akira watched as the beast's throat was ripped out. Taking another look at it's claws and then poking his wounds. He realised something. He gave a rather annoyed sigh and slumped on the ground. He muttered a few words under his breath.

Olimar began to sigh deeply as he watched, somehow, it was horrifying to see them fight. The captain sat down as he looked a bit nervous just for a bit.

The tigress shook herself, spattering blood droplets. Now that all the adrenaline had stopped rushing through her system, she became more aware of her wounds.

She started towards the house but paused and sat down in front of Akira, her head tilted in curiosity.

"I don't think this was the creature..." He said in his tone. He rubbed his bandaged torso and gave a light sigh. Looking over at the Tiger, he gave a smile and placed a hand on her head.

"Les' go back inside... Ijus' wanna try t'rest up n' fo'get what happened. Need some help?" He asked.

Tolora stood up and nodded, a gesture that looked strange on a tiger. She was a bit disappointed it wasn't the same one that had attacked Akira, but still. It had been a good fight.

The tiger started towards the house, limping slightly, and flicked her tail. Yeah, most of her wounds were on her back and she was not going to sit in front of him topless, even if he only saw her back. Hopefully, Athena would still be awake.

He followed her as well and placed his hand on her back. Akira gave her a small smile and rubbed her fuzzy head.

"I'll lookit at yer wounds. Y'know. Returnin' the favour..."

Tolora couldn't help yelping a bit when he touched her back. It stung. It was better when be just touched her head. She glanced at him, skeptical. Of course, she really did need to get her wounds bandaged up. Even though she healed fast, it could still get infected. She grunted, deciding she'd deal with it if she had to.

((What are we gonna do about Athena?))

|They are back!|

"C'mon..." Akira said. He winched a bit as he walked ahead. "I rather try t'sleep now... I doubt I will..."

((Yeah, they messaged me a bit ago ))

Tolora followed after him. She bared her teeth in a grimace of sorts as she stepped up into the house. She peeked her head into Athena's room to see if she was awake. It was probably a frightening sight, as she did still have blood on her muzzle. And she was leaving a trail of blood in the house from her wounds.

|Hope they messageme! Me and them had an RP! Are they coming back to this?

Akira chuckled a bit and sat on the floor. He pulled off his coat and flopped on his back. He was worn out from all of this.

"Damn.. heh... At least... we are in one piece... Fernow.."

((Eh, be said he'd wait til he was needed ))

Tolora went past Akira, behind the room divider that halfway acted as her room of sorts. All her weapons were there and the few clothes she had as well.

Quickly shifting into her human form, she winced as she pulled on a pair of pants. She managed to fit her arms through a shirt so her front was covered, but left her back open. Awkwardly grabbing the roll of bandages, she tossed them at Akira as she walked out. She kept her eyes on the ground and her cheeks were already flushing red. She sat down promptly, wincing again at the jarring movement. "Here. You wanted to help."

"Heh.." Akira said. Picking up the bandages, he started to wrap her wounds up. Looking over at her, he gave a soft chuckle.

"Y'know. Seems like we can start a good friendship here. I was taken here to get better. Now looki tme. I am returnin' the favour."

Tolora looked over her shoulder at him, a curious look in her dark blue eyes. "Friends, huh?" She smirked. "Well, I'm not sure we're quite even. I'm pretty sure you would've died if I hadn't brought you here..." She trailed off and looked away. "Even as deep as these wounds are, I'll still heal up long before you do."

"I could try to heal yer wounds with my psychic powers,but I fear I'd drain m'self before hand..." Akira said in his tone. He closed his eyes and laughed softly. He's been in some jams before, not like this.

"HEy. Tol. 'Fore I was found, where did ya find me? All I know I jus' woke up here."

"Psychic powers? Don't go trying to read my mind or anything." She threw him a look over her shoulder. Then she looked straight ahead again. It was awkward looking at him like this. "And don't sorry about me. I heal quick enough on my own with the tiger blood in my veins."

It took her a second to realize that he'd been talking to her. "Oh, you were pretty deep in the woods. Not surprised you were attacked by some animal." Tol, huh? Well it was better than being called Lora. She balled her fists as a certain irritating face came to mind. "Are you almost done back there?" She snapped without meaning to.