Overture Downs make your peace

For a moment it seems like everything goes still, and Zephyr follows suit, slowly releasing the tension in his limbs and trying not to think too much on the other's growl. He stays that way for a few seconds, breath held, hoping the other will let his guard down a little. Regardless, he doesn’t let it last too long. It feels like an eternity to him, though. He gathers his strength, and without warning he pushes himself up with all the force he can manage, then abruptly to the side. He shakes his head fiercely as he tries to roll away, hoping to break the other’s grip and spring back up to face him again.