Wild Things

Success! Blood was flowing from Otem’s ripped hide and the crimson droplets fell onto the forest floor. He had gotten what he wanted and now he could…  WHY WAS SHE STILL HERE?! Tamlin had been so sure that she would scream with terror and pain and then run off. But here she stood - defiantly using some kind of magic that called upon an earth ghost or something of the sort. What was she doing? Why was she not running away from him? He had fucking stabbed her and she chose to confront him with words. He could have understood a counter attack, but this?! What was with this girl?! He had felt himself become more and more frantic since she had told him about Helovia and now he felt like he was ready to burst. "Fuck it." he growled and called upon his magic. A glossy blue lotus sprouted out of the blood that stained the broad leaf of a wet bush. Tamlin snatched up the flower between his teeth and turned tail. "Thank you kindly!" he shouted at Otem, not looking back. If the girl did not want to run, well then he might as well be the one doing the running. ooc; sorry for such a short last post and thank you for this thread. I noticed that their magics are rather alike, if they meet again somewhere they might have some things to talk about ;) (If they don’t end up fighting each other xD)