[ the vines are thick and would need attention if it wanted to break free, a swipe with its talons should do— but even one of its wings is under furious attack. the jaw titan’s feet make for a grasp at fern’s vices and pulls, but not long after does the bird forfeit its getaway for a messy landing; it shrieks toward its lower limbs to damage the green chains, but quickly switches its focus to its closer opponent.
its abdomen has mended almost completely, but now what was left was the beast plucking at its wing. almost as if frustrated, the bird folds its limbs and strikes the ground with all four of them to become mobile— from its mouth spurts an unholy amount of gunk to safeguard itself somewhat from below, but then the rest is up to its own offense.
it tries desperately to harm bigby now that they keep to ground level, its two jaws snapping for him bone to bone, uplifting anything in the way if it could at least take quite the nasty chomp out of him— even some of its own messily feathers are pulled or snapped. steam radiates high off each bite bigby leaves that had been enough to make it past the first layer of skin to expose paleblood flesh. they’ll also find its unbelievably hot.
now that it has little choice for locomotion, it’ll gladly wait for the rest of the group to come to it. just— mind the nape! even the silence doesn’t want the party to end so soon, and if one dares to get close to the nape, the bird’s crystal hard talons rise to cover them.
if anyone wanted confirmation on a location, they had it, but slashing through studded, scaly armor was a stupid move. ]
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its abdomen has mended almost completely, but now what was left was the beast plucking at its wing. almost as if frustrated, the bird folds its limbs and strikes the ground with all four of them to become mobile— from its mouth spurts an unholy amount of gunk to safeguard itself somewhat from below, but then the rest is up to its own offense.
it tries desperately to harm bigby now that they keep to ground level, its two jaws snapping for him bone to bone, uplifting anything in the way if it could at least take quite the nasty chomp out of him— even some of its own messily feathers are pulled or snapped. steam radiates high off each bite bigby leaves that had been enough to make it past the first layer of skin to expose paleblood flesh. they’ll also find its unbelievably hot.
now that it has little choice for locomotion, it’ll gladly wait for the rest of the group to come to it. just— mind the nape! even the silence doesn’t want the party to end so soon, and if one dares to get close to the nape, the bird’s crystal hard talons rise to cover them.
if anyone wanted confirmation on a location, they had it, but slashing through studded, scaly armor was a stupid move. ]