Redsand Canyon 'cause baby's got a black soul

None leapt after to pursue the fleeing man — none but the first woman to show in Aquene's aid. Virion loathed this one in particular. Then upon noticing that she refused to allow his retreat, his feet pressed into the ground, skidding his frame to a halt. With her quickened pace, she would likely have little time to slow before he reached her. Using this to his advantage, the beast lunged forward, jaw gaped, and waited for the second she would pass his snout. Once she had, he would then aim to take her nape within his grasp and fling her aside.

If this attempt were to be unsuccessful, all would be managed is simply shoving her at a distance, sending one, if not both, of them sprawling.

Before a second retreat, Virion lifted his head and sent a booming call through the air. He called for @Ryzhov.

I am coming. Beware... pursuers are anticipated.

He then turned at his heels and sprung over the side of the hill where he had begun, taking along the new wounds his new enemies had left for him to carry.