[ the pegasus realizes that it might just be outmatched, clearly, as it staggers to its feet, bleeding beneath its hide and wings buffeting the air. both it and the beast ignore the human's voice-- instead, the beast drops down onto all fours and charges the pegasus, but the winged creature is too quick, lifting shakily into the air. in moments, it's gone, swooping too high to reach and away from the threat.
which, of course, just leaves the beast. for a few silent moments, it simply watches after the pegasus as if to be certain that it isn't coming back. then it turns to qrow, wolflike head tilting faintly as it stares.
instead of moving, though, some sort of strange, dark energy rises up to surround it. when it drops away again, a man is left in its place, red-cloaked and looking just a little unsteady on his feet. ]
.. It may return. [ the clawed prosthetic fingers of his left hand tap restlessly against his thigh. ] I've never fought one before. [ so he's just not sure. ]
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which, of course, just leaves the beast. for a few silent moments, it simply watches after the pegasus as if to be certain that it isn't coming back. then it turns to qrow, wolflike head tilting faintly as it stares.
instead of moving, though, some sort of strange, dark energy rises up to surround it. when it drops away again, a man is left in its place, red-cloaked and looking just a little unsteady on his feet. ]
.. It may return. [ the clawed prosthetic fingers of his left hand tap restlessly against his thigh. ] I've never fought one before. [ so he's just not sure. ]