Rolling on your back, you looked to see Apocrita hovering in the air a little off to the side, fangs bared as she glared at... a dog? At least, it looked like a dog, specifically some sort of pitbull, but had a body that reminded you more of a chimpanzee or gorilla, with almost oversized arms and significantly smaller back legs, with a short, stubby tail that ended in an almost flail like mass. It was wearing a black leather collar and a dirty blue vest. You figured that it could come up to a little below your chest if it was standing, but considering Ap had apparently struck it with the force of semi-truck, the canine lay crumpled on the floor, the shelf it struck splintered to the point it was likely going to fall over soon.