This was a nightmare! She was supposed to have died when she was peacefully unaware, but instead her God saw fit to torture her for whatever reason! She'd been dragged to a cave, had body parts thrown at her, and now--
The tiger pounced, and Katxiel screamed. Logic told her this was what was supposed to happen, that he was supposed to attack and end her, but every survival instinct in her body fired off in defiance--Gods help her, she did not want to die. She tried to throw herself aside, but her body was still weak and sluggish, and she only managed to flop over before the tiger caught her ankle in his jaws, those massive fangs wrapped around her. It wouldn't take much to crush every bone there, but instead he started to drag her somewhere, and Katxiel felt something inside her snap. All the fear and grief she had tried so hard to keep at bay came crashing down all at once.
She struggled and clawed at the ground, breaking her once manicured and lacquered nails, and kicked feebly with her other leg, crying out and struggling as much as she could. The ground scratched at her naked body and she must have hit every rock and bush along the way, but she hardly cared as she fought like a feral thing, sobs catching in her throat.