Waiting in the Shadows

[kayelin]

Kayelin sat paciently waiting in a tree not even moving a hair. She was the picture of a hunter waiting for its prey. She was over a well traveled path soon enough a traveler will come along which she could ambush.

[Deston]

Deston walked through the fores alone. He was armed but he did not have his weapons out of their sheaths. He was not expecting any attack or anything such as that. He simply walked solemly throught ht ewoods looking for any creature that would help fight for Aslan.

[kayelin]

Kayelin dropped out of the tree behind the satyr. Her claws were stretched out ready to attack, however she liked a fair fight so she had not killed him when she had seen him coming.

[Deston]

Deston heard the best drop from the tree behind him and flipped backwards. He drew his two long swords from their sheaths on his back. He cracked his neck to the left and right as he twirled his two swords expertly.
" I knew there was a reason few people come around here. "

[kayelin]

"How rude of people not to mention me in their description."
Her voice had a sort of sing-song to it as she moved quickly to his other side slashing at his back and starting up the tree.

[Deston]

Deston rolled forwards avoiding the strike at his back. He popped back up and twirled his sword as he watched her climb up the tree. He threw his sword that was in his right hand at her head as he drew a long knife from its sheath on his waist.

[kayelin]

She ducked as she heard the sword coming toward her, it snipped a lock of her hair off. She growled and ran at him again.

[Deston]

Deston had never come up against a werewolf and was not sure of their speed. He was fast himself and as she moved at him and stepped aside and rolled about three feet backwards. He then stood up quickly and twirled his sword. He stood in front of the tree she had jumped from.

[kayelin]

She saw how quickly he moved so started to move at about three-quarters her speed instead of the half she'd been moving at. She sliced at his throat.

[Deston]

Deston was surprised at the extrordinary display of speed this creature had. As she sliced at his throat he threw his head back, so she missed by a hair. As his body was arched, back however, he threw up into a kick and kicked her hand into the air. Deston landed his back towards Kayelin, staggering a bit.

[kayelin]

She pulled back her hand quickly surprised that he had enough speed to be able to hit her in mid-strike. He was a wonderous creature. She raced over to where he was staggering and slashed down toward his back.
((I hope I interpreted your post right I was slightly confused.))

[Deston]

( And...you fell into my trap...lol)

This was what Deston had expected her to do. Deston was plenty ready and heard her advancements. AS she slashed at him he spun around to the left out of her reach and ran his sword into her side for he had the postition on her and there was nothing she could do because he moved that fast to comeplete his strike.

[kayelin]

(darn it!)
She felt the sword in her side and could see warm blood trickling down to stain the snow. She knelt down pretending to be weak and making the strike seem fatal.

[Deston]

Deston moved over to her. He was still a good distance away as he looked at her. He doubted that his wounds were that fatal but, he didn't know for sure. He was a cautious because he wasn't sure if he should get close to the creature or not. But..in any case, he moved a bit closer and knelt down beside it.

[kayelin]

She lunged out and dug a claw into his throat. She didn't only put a little hole in it, but was in a position where she could cut it clean through in a second if needed.
"I'm very hungary right now, satyr. Give me a reason to refrain from killing you and wait for another meal."
She growled in her wolven accent.
((Thanks for letting me get my dignity back lol.))