[center]Random Khimara .:.:.
Shadowsoul - F - 2 : 7
Any Price? Very well. Unlike most feline-ish species, Shadow had more in common with panthers than just her black pelt. They were swimmers, and actually enjoyed playing in the water... if she ever did a thing as frivolous as playing, it might actually be fun. Whatever. Since Shadow was a fairly accomplished swimmer she took two running steps and then jumped, leaping into the air with paws stretched out and her head tucked and her ears pinned back, her back arching in an almost graceful parody of a divers initial plunge. Her limbs struck out in powerful strokes as the ridges along her face help streamline her movements. Her pale silvery white parts practically glowed, and as she quickly caught up with the Honeydew she used one tail to carefully and hopefully push against her, trying not to let the blades on the end of it nick the girl as she tried to give her a helpful nudge back towards the surface. The waters were dark and murky, but she was a creature of shadow, used to such things. Perhaps he would see the glow and try to swim towards it? Either way, she was fairly sure she could see his shape and her limbs and tails picked up speed, her graceful movements almost otter-like as she closed the distance. How to bring him up though... They were close enough to the bottom now that if she could get a grip, she could probably push off of the bottom and use that to help them rise. She had skills, and although she rarely needed to use them, now seemed as good a time as any as she gritted her teeth and
PURSUED the Shinzo, her mouth parting at the last second to try and clamp about the back of his neck, sort of where the scruff would be if he was a baby kitten. If she did indeed grab him, his weight would sink her down to the point where she could feel sand she would make a
Mighty Leap to help them shoot up to where the air was.