Deepwood Weald King of the Rock

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Damien mauled and tore away, and blood spilled all over his body, but all the gory details were of no importance for him. Damien was desperate to end the creature's life so he could check on Nyx, whose face dripped blood of her own and made Damien anxious. So when the cat's savaged body laid limp before them Damien immediately turned to his lover with anguish. Nyx! he rushed to her, ignoring her own worries for him, Your head! he gasped as he searched frantically around for injuries while she did the same. Damien himself had several claw marks on his chest and up his neck, but the cat hadn't been good enough to sink its fangs on him. And when he realized that Nyx was out of danger he turned around, remembering Midar had been there too. You did well, brother he praised, and through his voice, it was obvious how impressed and grateful Damien was for Midar right that second. He had saved him and her, his entire world, to whom his eyes went back again. We should get that checked, he suggested, thinking this would be the perfect chance to evaluate a certain wolf's alleged trades. Midar, go find your friend. I need him to tend to Nyx's wounds, he ordered, and nudging at his lover he leads the way back up their palace, earned through blood and fear.

Fade here, continued in another thread (link coming soon)