Dol-Amon - Acheron, Pangea - Harpa of 415.
Near the tainted town of Dol-Amon in the black forest of Acheron. Upon this day of Spring, A lone Hellhound Cynoea, armed with a bow, some arrows, and a sword. She hides in the trees, Aiming her arrows at an leather horn (Auroch) when a massive green-gray scale Vemon-claws (Megalania) attacks it, It's massive powerful jaws take large chunks from the Bovine's neck.
"Fuck" The girl murmurs as the beast begins to eat its victim. Allowing the Black, gray, and white fur girl to climb down slowly before darting the moment she steps onto the dirt ground. Not allowing the Vemon-claws to notice her as she runs. Around the evening, as the sun goes down, The girl walks in the direction of her town when her Red eyes catch the sight of another Auroch.
She ducks down and draws an arrow with her bow to shoot at the creature when once again, her prey is killed but killed by a pack of Small flyers (Kongamato). "Damned it" She shouts loud enough to catch their attention. "Awe shit" she utters as a loud screech from a Kongamato came out of its mouth as it flies towards her, however a arrow pierces through its neck, killing it and causing the other medium-sized flyers to flee. Upon inspection of the arrow, the girl recognizes the arrow to be Eldinyr in Origin.
She goes into hiding to see a patrol of non-Axefang Cynoea on their larger Needle-tooth flyers (Tropeognathus). "Eldenyr Cockapoos from the looks of it" The Axefang Hellhound Cynoea whispered as one of the blonde/Sandy got off from her large Black/Orange and white Needle-tooth flyers to inspect the dead Leather horn.
"Killed by a venomous beast, I thought I saw someone." The Eldenyr Cockapoos spoke to her superior as the Hellhound watched from afar. "What are you up to?" the hellhound utters as she restrains herself from drawing an arrow and killing her due to there being at least four of them.
She waited for them to leave but if anything, the Hellhound wondered if they'd saved her or were in competition with her. No doubt she needed to stay sharp and not give up her guard.
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Daylight came and the girl wasn't successful in her hunt yet she pressed onward and would return home until she made her kill. She gathered her belongings that were near her now dead bonfire pit.
As she walks, She spots a Black and white Leather-horn. Taking this opportunity She aims her bow when the Eldenyr Cockapoo on her flyer comes to abduct the bovine. "No!" She shouts and shoots her arrow at the creature.
She hits it in the eye, causing it, the Cockapoo rider, and the leather-horn to crash. The bovine yells in pain as it also panics. The Hellhound goes for the killing blow when she is stopped by the Cockapoo who pulls out her sword to face her.
"You're not taking this from me"
"Axefang Scum," The yellow fur girl says as the two waste no time striking one another in a duel for the bovine. Their swords clash against one another as the two snarls and growls at each other. The death hound kicks the cockapoo in the stomach, causing her to fall onto her back yet she would in return roll up onto her feet.
The Death Hound jumps down to strike her some more. Their sounds of clashing steel rings and sparks burst upon the weapons. The Hellhound gains the opportunity to slash at the cockapoo's arms. Injuring her but not enough to cut her arm off. It wouldn't be too long before the other Cockapoos landed their Needle-tooth flyer. Aiming their bows at the lone Axefang cynoea.
"LOONA!" the echo of an ally calls to her when an arrow hits a Cockapoo in his chest, causing him to fall onto the ground when more fallen cynoea come out from the forest to shoot their arrows. The small cockapoo girl stabs Loona in the leg with her sword before getting on the Tropeognathus and fleeing alone as her warband would be killed by the Dol-Amon cynoea.
Loona lies on the ground, In pain as her leg bleeds. A much larger dark-fur cynoea was able to carry her back to the camp, to heal her. "No, I can fight. I need to hunt."
"You're injured, We need to cover your wound. My hounds already killed a few protovis and an Auroch. We'll be ok Loona." the black and ashen gray fur cynoea tells her as he commands an Axefang Cynoea to bind her bleeding leg with bandages.
Minutes go by as the Axefang patrol returns to the eldritch-built city. Buildings made from stone that weren't earthly in origin. Black polish almost marble like. A large statue of a alien god stood in front of the flesh chapel. Loona lay in her bed at the barracks, being thankful that her allies managed to rescue her from death and glad that they were able to get more food for the town.
