King Elk Forest The Definition of Insanity

Kevalin's at 10 HP, rolled a 6 again.

Her blood tasted sweet in his mouth, he had tried to get a good hold but she had torn herself from his grasp. Her retaliation came quick. She had him by the fucking throat again. Bitch sure knows what she's doing. He threw his body away from her, using his weight against her to free himself from her hold.

Once free from her, he circled her. He ignored the blood that oozed from his neck wounds, they would heal. If I live. With that cheerful thought, he darted towards her, attempting to look like the predictable prick he could be by going for her throat once more. Instead he planned to return to her nape and use it to pin her to the ground.