Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20151127024223/@comment-8723280-20151213052316

Mariposa was surprised at how both this new boy and Daemon came to her defense. Amber eyes locked onto his back, and finding he handling the Grimm with a - ''was it a nail gun? ''- she decided to take this opportunity to do exactly what he said.

She always tried to rely on her bow and speed, but alas, sometimes shit just hit the fan.

Reluctantly, she felt the natural flow of Aura wash over her, and within the span of a few seconds, felt much better than she did before, healing her body.

She hadn't wanted to though, and was hoping to avoid a situation like that - however, predictably with Murphy's Law, worst case scenario happened. Focused concentration was both a gift and a curse for someone like her.

Taken aback by the sudden disappearance of the cards, she only barely had enough time to land a couple of shots, and dodge when her attention was diverted by this girl's shouting.

And then, more running, before the smoke filled her lungs, everything was set alight around her, ashes billowing through the air. It was chaos, but more than anything...

Everything was on fucking fire.