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Dawn has fallen inactive, wrapping.

 

The battle went on, as the beast came for his own throat too. The attempt to shake could only do so much- Dægmar was a large wolf, rivaling the beast in size if not overcoming him completely. The puncture was what got to him- though the shadow wished to remain for the woman's sake, that particular wound had him tasting blood. He shot a fierce look to Donovan, and paid a final worried glance back at Dawn, but ultimately made his way off from the scene to tend his wounds. He made a mental note to return for Dawn's scent paths later; ensure she would be found alive.