Ocean's Breath Plateau ground zero was the surface of the sun

Gunnar shifted and pressed harder, trying to force the youth away. A snap whistled near his cheek. The youth's paws regularly hit the already welling wound on his leg. He shoved away and circled around. A growl repeating in his chest.

He thought briefly about leaving, he was hurt pretty badly so was the youth, but the thought of turning his back on the youth, made a sick feeling coat his stomach.