♪♫SONORAxxxMEYLINGxxxLI fourth year || Ravenclaw || halfblood
Music club || Quidditch reserve || Dueling Club
irregular attendee of Astronomy and Adventuring Club
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“J-Jonah?! S-say something!” Sonora called over the din of wings beating and a nasty crunch. Hopefully that was a bird or twig and not Jonah. Please be okay, please just be okay.
At least the wolf seemed to be distracted. It snarled at her, and she turned wide eyes to it. For a second she could feel every hair on her arm stand straight up. A bead of cold sweat sent a shudder down her back and her heart seemed to lurch more than beat. Okay. She’d gotten the wolf off Jonah. Hopefully that was enough. Now...now what. Sonora shifted her gaze for a moment to the wolf’s feet. She didn’t have a spell for taking on a werewolf head on. But if she could keep moving, hold its attention, throw a few more rocks, not get body slammed--
The moment she caught sight of the wolf’s paws lift, Sona dove to the side. She probably wouldn’t have made it, but she heard Jonah roar out a spell and could feel the wave of force as it struck the wolf. Jonah was okay. She’d be okay. She scampered the rest of the way towards Rion and raised her wand to throw another stunning spell at the wolf--, but when the light found the snarling, it revealed another wolf--holding off the first?
Only a few precarious feet away, Sona reached for Rion’s arm and shook, trying to tug at him. ”Rion? Please please,” She held the light over him, searching for signs of consciousness.
A growl alerted her to the second wolf again and she looked up again, a spell on the tip of her tongue. But the second wolf holding down the first, and jerked its head--run. She didn’t need to be told twice. Heart pounding, she tugged on Rion again.
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setting Whole Grain Woods, 29 June 2045 || with Jonah, Rion and leaving the wolves.
wearing Scratched denim jacket, white scarf, torn white skirt and flats. Hairband in blue and no bag. || status Wolf said go, we are going. Hang in there Rion.
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//OOC: Yayy running~ Trick, go ahead and move Sona as needed or tell me to edit? Or if she should be the one to do a Mobilicorpus if Rion can’t walk.
setting Whole Grain Woods, 29 June 2045 || with Jonah, Rion and leaving the wolves.
wearing Scratched denim jacket, white scarf, torn white skirt and flats. Hairband in blue and no bag. || status Wolf said go, we are going. Hang in there Rion.
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//OOC: Yayy running~ Trick, go ahead and move Sona as needed or tell me to edit? Or if she should be the one to do a Mobilicorpus if Rion can’t walk.
Trickblues
At the end of a storm is a golden sky
And the sweet silver song of a lark
Walk on
With hope in your heart
And you'll never walk alone
♫♪
"You'll Never Walk Alone" by Gerry and the Pacemakers, cover by Celtic Women
And the sweet silver song of a lark
Walk on
With hope in your heart
And you'll never walk alone
♫♪
"You'll Never Walk Alone" by Gerry and the Pacemakers, cover by Celtic Women
