Phantom Hollow Wanna Know How I Got These Scars? (m)

Judas growled, saliva dripping from his lips. Avannon launched herself at his hindleg. There was a faint snap, a stabbing pain. That was enough to make him cry out. He snapped at whatever he could find, trying to dig his teeth into her. He was sure the poison would had been enough to slow her, but she was tough. He had to give her that. Still, the leaf was lethal. That he knew off by heart. Blood pooled beneath them, and he wasn't sure who's was who's. By now all the blood was no doubt mixed. He felt himself getting weaker.