by Nailah Weaver » Wed Sep 28, 2016 6:01 pm
"What?" Nailah blinks at Sam's comment, just in time to be backhanded by the werewolf and knocked several feet back. She tumbles across the ground and only barely manages to roll to her feet, one hand on the ground to steady herself while her claws leave gouges in the ground from canceling her momentum. It takes her a moment to clear her head, the side of her face hurting from where she took the brunt of the blow.