Below on the rooftop, the humans flinched- Shandor included, though admittedly his took the form of throwing up an arm protectively, since he lay sprawled across a piece of masonry. Even the glowing form of Ereshkigal looked up apprehensively.
The wounded lion bared its teeth, snarling its defiance as it tried to outleap the incoming fire.
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Date: 2005-10-11 05:45 am (UTC)The wounded lion bared its teeth, snarling its defiance as it tried to outleap the incoming fire.
It failed.