"get off me" her eyes turned white and at the same time she hit the creature away from her body, the force from her attack pushed the creature few meters away from her, by the time the creature touched the floor it was dead, her hit had killed it.
She was surprised to see the creature had died, she had used all her strength to hit it but still didn't expect it to be enough to kill the creature. Didn't they say cats have nine lives? So how could just a hit from her kill it?
One basic rule of survival instincts says 'no matter what, don't camp in your enemies territory'. No matter how shoken she was by the whole event she still had to motivate herself to get out of the forest. Holding her bleeding neck, she staggered off the floor, dragging her leg through the dust, she tried to make it out of the wood, she walked a few miles and just when she could see the light from the hall from a distance, her body fell to the ground.
