Haunted Wood All we do is scream and fight

A shark.

Once again he was reminded of the ocean beasts his father told them tales of. Fast slippery animals that had jaws filled with sharp teeth. Before he could roll away she stood over him her jaws closing around his neck having him pinned for the moment. Panting softly and registering the dull throb in his hind leg he grunted and shoved himself up with his forelegs into a sitting position so that she'd slip off while flattening his ears and lowering his head resigning himself. Showing off to Vanity was not worth permanent damage to a limb....he was bold not stupid. "I've been healing, this is the best it's been so far. It won't be an issue by war" his lips curled slightly to make him appear more stern about it but as he turned to look at her he'd seem almost wary, scared as if she would take advantage of his injury. It was a lie....his leg hadn't felt worse and he was sure he'd been straining it but Vanity....was a shark. The boy had admired her for that since he was about Guardian's age but now...he worried it would prove to be a threat to him and everything he'd worked on. Sucking in a breath he limped past her prepared in case she lunged for him again ears still angled backward.

I'm good to end it here, we can fade out if you want or you can tag an ending on