Moonspear heavy-weight

They must have been quite the sight; the giant Revui flanked by the petite Speedy, both bloody messes. The boy was like a boulder while the  medic was akin to a little bird fretting over him.

When his mother found them she, of course, was soon set in a panic. Revui could smell her when she came up close, but the scent of his own blood was pungent enough to cloak her movements - there was little to no chance he'd hear her footsteps; she was the queen of this mountain and even in a frenzy she was silent like a shadow.

He did hear the edge to her voice, and when Revui opened his eyes at first all he saw was red, which he tried to blink away. The silhouette of his mother took form after that, and her eyes darted between the two of them. He couldn't meet them, and stared at the dirt and the snow by his face.