Shadowwyn Moor Where Oh Where, Art Thou

Lennon was struck forcefully, tumbling on to the ground. An instant pain festered from the bruising, but the adrenaline pumping through his blood allowed him to ignore any initial agony. He lurched forward, hoping to attack his combatant once again until a flash of shooting white pain forced his muscles to halt in their tracks. The dark wolfess had sunk her teeth into his young wound. The tearing of his muscle as she shook her head vigorously. The anguish became deafening, his hearing diminished to a subtle ringing. 

This grew into a numbness, all his sense stolen except for his sight, which was growing more and more blurry. At this point, there was no reason to continue fighting - he only wished to remove the burly figure from atop Alarian and then leave. Violence was senseless and only resulted in everyone wallowing around in trauma from affliction. In a spurt of panic, the wolf bolted. Forcing a chunk of flesh to be ripped out of his leg (again), left in the bloody jaws of his attacker. Sprinting away from the brawl, until his mind returned.

He couldn't abandon Korei and Alarian, no matter how injured he was. Making a sharp turn, his fuzzy vision gave the male hope - neither of them were being attacked. "Run!" Lennon shouted, watching impatiently to see if they would be able to escape without any more injuries. With great fortune, they headed his demand and saw their chance to flee without any further damage.

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