Qeya River thorn blood

was gonna pull him out but the RP gods said nah. he's still fighting; currently his wounds include toothmarks to his shoulders/nape/face, clawmarks along his side, and someone has gotten to clip off his right eartip!

one woman exploding in fury for both!

he might have continued but the odds had shifted for him. he did not see the powerful huntress moving in injured flight from the packlands as he chose to back away no longer, but turn in a hard blow.

where she had been tall as him, rangy, the proclaimed leader was far smaller and her counterpart was made for running.

the man shouted at him. yikaas sneered and struck toward the multi-hued woman, seeking to bow her first.

his rout had been assured, but now the caribou man sought the horrible strength inside himself to stand against two sets of ripping teeth.

he grabbed for her muzzle, her throat, her eyes.