Standing there she noticed the strange arrow Cyrus held, her smile kept.  She didn't fight with anger but rather she tried to fight with a clear head which of course always turned out better.  With protecting Atticus, staying calm enough to continue her assault, and to think to eat midst the fight.  But she didn't pay the situation much mind.  The dragon was struck down as nothing more then a minor threat, the tower was fairly cleared of most danger, and all while unscathed.  Until Cyrus came near to push on her.<br/><br/>In a relaxed state her body gave very easily, his fingers able to push the muscle and fur down alike with ease making her seem fairly soft.  Her arms were all but fine and they were the first thing she'd offer when Cyrus started the little pushing deal.  However as her adrenaline died down she began noticing it herself before he could reach her shoulders.  Wincing she'd grit her teeth a bit and free up one of her arms to wrap around her chest, feeling the stinging pressure as though the dragon was back and sitting right on her.<br/><br/>She'd struggle a bit for breath from that much, slowly crouching down and closing her eyes as her ears pressed down with a whining tone.   She was alright at first until she realized that the battle had left her a bit damaged.  The rest of her was all too fine considering the entirety of the scene.  Two of the ribs were broken at her chest, but one was broken in a more sensitive area.  At her back, having ridden on the face of the dragon and been slammed against the trees that were fallen of the field it was catching up with her quickly.<br/><br/>Bruised and torn muscle, broken bone, smashed so many times over she was going wide eyed in pain as her grit teeth opened to try and breath again, her eyes turning up to Cyrus in a new sensation.  Fear.  She had no reason to fear Cyrus before, nor Atticus.  Griffins nor dragons meant a thing to her in terms of threat but now she had another instinct.  Survival.  As any animal beaten down would hold a sense of fear even with old friends she too feared her found state of weakness even against humans.<br/><br/>However she also held no escape.  Broken down she could only watch Cyrus before the pain made her lose her sense again, but this time by causing her to black out.  At that moment she'd fall and be out to become left under their care till she woke again.