Flashback Journey to Ravok

[Amon Fade]

Amon let out a cry of grief when Allora struck the tree, there was a sickning thud before she hit the ground. Amon was sure she had broken some bones, if she wasn't dead. Amon felt immense guilt and anger at that moment, he had promised to protect her but failed. If she was dead that bear was going to pay.

The Bear let loose a ground shaking roar and swung his paw at Amons head, he quickly dropped into a clumsy roll and stood up, using the power of his legs to drive his flametongue dagger into the Bear's flank

[Ezra Luxford]

Ezra watched with horror as Allora was flung into the tree passing out at impact. Amon rolled out of the way of a large paw, quite clumsily, but safe nonetheless before shooting off the ground and stabbing the bear with a dagger of some sort.
He watched for a second waiting for the right chance to strike without endangering Amon or himself. The bear stumbled to the right losing its balance at Amon's weight and he took the chance, Running and slicing its face nicking one of its eyes rendering it of sight on that side. They had an advantage now, and he was going to use it. "She's blind on that side now!" He yelled at the ginger while pointing quickly to the bears blinded eye. "Aim for her left!!"

[Allora Poweress]

Allora may have been rendered useless of movement but she could hear and see perfectly which made her cry, because she couldnt help and was being tortured by having to here and see them endure the fight. The bears back was too her so she tried geting back up and do something to help. As soon as Allora put any pressure on her right paw she whimpered in pain and slumped back down. She kept saying '"I'm sorry you guys." She kept telling them in her head. Allora wanted to do anything to help them but she just couldnt, she layed there wondering what all was broken and bruised. Allora wondered for a moment and then let out a earsliting howl hoping to distract the bear long enough for them to take it down, everythign got bleary so she wasint sure what the result of her distraction ended up being.

The howl Allora let out winded her, she slumped back to the ground feeling faint. She went back to counting all her breaks and bruises. She could tell that her right arm was broken and that she had a giant bruise on her leg and back. Allora was torn between wanting to help and just wanting to go to sleep. Allora ended up drifting inbetween sleep and watching them continuously fight the bear, all the while crying while she was asleep.

[Amon Fade]

Amon watched on, impressed by Ezra's simple but effective tactic of blinding the bear in her left eye with his sword of some sort. Suddenly Allora let out a pain ridden with pain. The Bear turned around, distracted by the howl.
At this moment Amon was directly behind the bear, taking the opportunity, He sheathed his Flametongue and drew two of his throwing knifes, he brought his right arm back at let one loose, it flew by her, missing by a substantial amount. He switched the second dagger from his left to right hand, he aimed his second dagger more carefully and threw it at the Bear's eye, it curved to the side slightly, nearly severing the Bear's ear. He broke into a sprint, while drawing his double-bladed dagger. He jumped on the Bear from behind, digging his dagger into the Bear and using it to propel himself onto the Bear's back. As he clutched on the Bear's back he caught eyes with Ezra and couldn't help break into a grin before climbing slowly towards the Bear's head.

[Ezra Luxford]

Ezra smirked at the shit-eating grin Amon wore on his face as he climbed closer to the bears head. He knew what Amon was trying to do and he welcomed it. He would have to find a way to distract the bear for Amon would fail in killing it.
He paused looking up at the rising sun then down at the katana in his hand. He aimed his katana on its side letting the metal catch the suns reflection, sending it towards the bears good eye. He hoped to blind her just a little more for Amon to take the final kill.

[Amon Fade]

Amon knew the end of the battle was nearing, the bear was severely injured and close to succumbing, but then again Amon was attempting a risky, and utterly stupid maneuver. Amon was being tossed and flung about as the Bear tried to shake him off, if Ezra didn't do something soon the Bear would shake him off and most likely kill him. Suddenly a bright light came from Ezra's direction. Amon couldn't take the time to appreciate Ezra's initiative if he was to take the opportunity.

He quickly climbed the rest of the distance until he was lying on the Bear's upper back, he quickly shifted his hips up to her neck and wrapped his legs around it's throat. If he was going to deal a finishing blow it was going to have to be now. He drew his Flametonge dagger and gripped it with both hands and let out a roar before driving the dagger towards her skull, things seemed to go in slow motion, he took in every detail of that moment, from the flying spittle of the Bear to his dagger gleaming from the reflection of the rising son. The dagger punctured the the skull and sunk deep into the brain. The creature suddenly went limp and began to fall to the side, Amon was too caught up in his victory to realise the danger of a falling Dire Bear. As the bear hit the ground Amon's leg was caught underneath it's immense bulk utterly crushed his leg. He let out a cry of pain before blacking out, leaving Ezra to deal with them both.

[Ezra Luxford]

Ezra gasped as Amon blacked out with a pained cry.
Now he stood standing over the bear and Amon's body with a stunned look. He was the only one awake. What was he supposed to do with a dead bear and two passed out comrades?
"God dammit!" He yelled angrily, glad nobody was present to hear him lose control of his emotions.
Kneeling down he picked Amon up off the bear and walked over setting him beside the smoking remains of the fire. He did the same for Allora after before starting the fire again.
If there wee gonna he was gonna be stuck here for a night with two dead weights he was going to eat. He walked over to the bear and borrowing Amon's blade he cut of an arm. "Bear meat better taste really fucking good or else I will most definitely use Amon's skull as a soup bowl." He muttered to himself before walking over to the untouched stake Allora had set up. He was going to have a long night.

[Allora Poweress]

When Allora came to she was being jostled, when she awoke again she was by the fire and next to Amon. She put her head on his cheast to get more comfortable, but then wondered if her would be okay with it. She looked at him and saw that he was pretty out of it so she sat her head down anyway and was about to fall asleep again until her stomach rumbled. Allora hadint realized how hungry she was. She didnt want to eat in this form but she didnt want to change to human because them she would be naked. She was looking to see were Ezra was. She spotted him by the fire with a chunk of the bear roasting over it, that may have been what sparked her hunger. Allora whined hoping he could understand her dilemma and what she wanted. Allora tried scoutting closer to the food but whined when she hit a sore spot.

[Ezra Luxford]

Allora's whining brought him out of his thought and his mind away from the food. He looked over at her then back at the food and nodded. "I'll get you some when its done. Unless you would rather it raw..."
He looked over at the bear, there was defiantly enough for her to have. Please. That bear would be enough to feed a whole Kelvic family, with a litter of eight.
He looked up checking on Amon, he wasn't awake yet, but he knew he would have to wake him up soon unless he wanted his leg to heal in an awkward position.
He sighed and continued to turn the meat over the fire. It was almost done There was just a little left that was slightly raw.
The smell was getting to him and he couldn't wait for it to just be done already.
It was only a few minutes later that he took it off the stake and cut it into portions and separating them between Allora and him. "Here is your share."

[Amon Fade]

Amon woke a few minutes later, woken from his rest by the mouth watering smell of cooked bear. He opened his eyes an tried to sit up before an intense pain shot up his leg. He fell to the ground before sitting up slowly this time. He looked at his leg and winced "Thats not good" he thought.

Soon the smell of the Bear interested him more than his leg. He called over to the other two who hadn't noticed him yet "You going to eat all that by yourself?" he called over, wearing his usual foxish grin.