Drowned Wood Blue eyes like the devils water {BWP}

Macha ARCHER

You are the vision I'm looking for.

It was as if the events transpiring after Noemie's first attack were being played out in slow motion, something that Macha would only later be able to write off as her adrenaline after being able to reflect on it for some time. Nevertheless, this new feeling of hers was quite riveting, and differed in a way she'd find hard to describe from any other time her blood had began pumping like this. Being the last to make a move, Macha decided to copy Nellie's game plan, snapping and snarling at the air, though more so at the one who had been ballsy enough to fake a lunge at the three. Noe had probably spooked the other one enough, being that it was already pretty unsure to begin with, so best to worry about the one with less brain cells for now.

Coyote #2 quickly dodges Noemie, fear evident in her eyes. She takes off running. Coyote #1 Sticks around, seemingly unfazed by their intimidation tactics. A smirk plays across his face, though he remains reluctant to make any dangerous moves just yet. What is he doing?

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