The Sunspire Out Like A Light

Though there was someone else there now Valour did not tear his good eye away from the trail of gore the Monster had dragged away. Recognising the voice to be Derg's he sighed outward his remaining eye fell shut as he tried his damndest to ignore the man as he circled not wanting sympathy or anything other than to lay here till he died. It was the man's comment that had his lips fly over his fangs which remained grit tightly together "I'm not like that" he said growled his voice tight with pain. The simple movement of his lips was enough to cause the muscles around his empty socket to twitch, agony flaring up and rendering him silent his legs stiffening as he stifled another hoarse cry. "Clay is dead..the man...he's eating him!" he shouted then, lifting his head to stare at the man with a tormented expression. Breath wheezing raggedly he began to clamber to his paws, the adrenaline surging anew at the memory of that monster and what was being done to his prince. Physically his body was done and as such the world spun and he wound himself back down sprawled onto his side where he lay defeated, good eye turned to the dirt where it filled with tears that mixed into the rain.