Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-4211788-20170103122737/@comment-4211788-20170118072120

The Yak struggles breathing heavily as Taura stares back at him. For a split second normality can be seen in the yak and he stops struggling, closing his eyes as a small tear drops from his blood red eyes. The yak can be heard murmuring until the stake is driven into his skull.

Any movement from the yak was has stopped. he laid there as black oil-like blood excreted from the wound. Blood also drips from his nostrils and oil secretes from his mouth. The smell it of the oils and blood would trickle.

Nearby the chariot was a small fire caused by Moya's chemical whip from earlier. The girls had to becareful the yak's blood would not touch the napalm surrounding them.