Whitewater Gorge I will make you bleed

Tagging Aquene for reference

He ran.. and ran.. and ran, hoping that @Ryzhov hadn't been far behind him. He did not stop until the gorge had been reached. Surely they wouldn't chase him this far. It was too far from their own territory. They had no authority here.

Virion limped to the waterside, heavy scars veiling him like cloth. Blood soaked his fur. The beast had underestimated @Aquene's new companions, clearly. They would fight him unto death to see to that the bitch was protected. This infuriated him. Now, he not only had additional enemies, but no prize to drag at his side and share a bed with. However, this wouldn't be seen as much of a disadvantage, but more-so as incentive. Now, Virion had more of a reason to stick around. Aquene was his goal, as would be the fall of her pathetic pack. He would have his revenge. But for now, he must heal and keep his surroundings guarded. Enemies lurked everywhere.