Caramandia shivered a bit as she circled the tree as well, but away from the lion. Suddenly, the lion paused, a horrible coughing sound escaping its throat and its head fell, along with its light gold body. Caramandia's hand flew to her mouth. She had the chance to run but... Her wings dropped. She couldnt just leave him. As much as her demon training screamed at her to leave the lion to die it just didnt seem fair. She bent down on the muddy forest floor and reached her hand out, timidly.