Haunted Wood All we do is scream and fight

A pause...and then suddenly back at it again.
With a grunt Valour hopped backwards ending in a sitting position because his leg gave out. Seeing her come at him all he could think to do was drop to a crouch with seconds left to watch her come at him head angled higher than his body currently was. Struggling to get his stronger leg beneath him he pushed off the ground jaws parting to grip the side of her neck before his leg completely gave out beneath him and he toppled to the side hoping to drag her down with him. Once on the ground it was getting back up that he was worried about but he figured he'd take it one issue at a time, especially since he was worried ending the fight due to his injury would only earn him scolding. Weakness.....it wasn't affordable. Lately it had felt like the pressure was on...not because of his title but because of the problems arising at every turn. Vengeace had raised him for this and it was what he was meant to do...he could feel it deep down but he knew he was weak. Too soft on others because they'd had a rough past, too welcoming to wolves who didn't fit into their scene. Weaknesses.....the least he could do was hide just one of them.