Tick Tock Revenge // [Crocolisk vs. Eloise]

They watched.

Not because they were patient.

Not because they weren't invested. Cavort and Pleather had been... colleagues, of a sort. They had known the other crocolisks for some time and found them tolerable. Which is to say, more pleasant than any other they'd met in all their time. Such tepid affection was not enough for them to charge forth from their camoflauged hideout.

They had been trained to wait and see.

It was not much of a fight, not with the skinny warrior present. Which is exactly why they focused on the others.

They waited until that one was distracted.

And then, they struck.