Amara raised her blaster and charged a shot. She was shaking and it
was hard to aim. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, opened
her eyes, and shot. hitting the Lynel in the chest.
The Lynel screeched, and poofed into a cloud of dust once it was
defeated. It didn't have a chance to call for any help like the
Moblin did. Tiger then panted, and fell to the ground in exhaustion
he looked around the clearing to make sure everyone was alright.
Tiger looked himself over still panting. He knew he was still
bleeding from his cut above his eye, but it was the worst of his
wounds. He nodded hollowly "I think so...just tired, and sore" he
said softly. He knew the areas he was hit would bruise the next
day.
Amara looked down at her shaking hands, her face showing no
emotion, but her eyes showing that she was terrified 'I-I almost
snapped. I almost lost control. I almost hurt my friends.....'
She thought and as she looked at her shaking hands there was a
flash of an image and she could have sworn she had seen blood on
her hands. Her breathing slightly increased in speed.
Through some nearby trees and bushes, a strange figure was
observing the group. Nothing much about their appearance is clear
to see, but they do have yellow eyes. They eventually
disappeared.
(Yes, I got permission to be a villain)
"Aye. Okay, lemme see what I can recall. We're looking for
Serena... And, we're heading to a certain mountain.." He stood up
slowly. "Musta gotten overtired."
"Amara, ease yourself, deep breaths." He went over and hugged her
gently, "It's alright, Mira, join us over here, Tiger, you as
well." He smiled softly, "We're all friends here. No matter what."