Moonspear raise a little hell

arcturus' kicks landed true, though he hadn't wished the pain upon his brother. feeling suffocated by his brother's weight upon him, arcturus wheezed and lost volition -- enough volition that his larger sibling was able to untangle himself from the mess of limbs and leave arcturus still dazed and winded.

his head hurt, incredibly. it was a whirling kind of hurt, and his shortness of breath had caused a strange sense of helplessness to settle in his normally spirited bones. had he known he had just delivered the unkindest of blows to revui he might have been more apologetic in his interactions; as it was, he was too preoccupied with his own hurt to notice the fumbling actions of his gravely wounded brother.

lying there, the boy collapsed to his side again in a series of heavy pants.