The silver fur is a pretty easy giveaway for who's talking. Ace seems to have been doing well for himself-- he's left a line of knocked over Nightrenders in his wake.
She catches movement in the corner of her eye, so she whips around to look. Three of the creatures have approaching a couple of kids. The kids, one older and one younger, are huddled together underneath an overturned booth. The older one is holding the younger one against their chest and curling around them. The Nightrenders have them completely cornered.
Elle turns to Ace. "Distract the creatures, I'll get the kids," and dashes away.
Re: II (cw: dissociation)
The silver fur is a pretty easy giveaway for who's talking. Ace seems to have been doing well for himself-- he's left a line of knocked over Nightrenders in his wake.
She catches movement in the corner of her eye, so she whips around to look. Three of the creatures have approaching a couple of kids. The kids, one older and one younger, are huddled together underneath an overturned booth. The older one is holding the younger one against their chest and curling around them. The Nightrenders have them completely cornered.
Elle turns to Ace. "Distract the creatures, I'll get the kids," and dashes away.