MAGICKA LEVEL 100%
RESTORED TO 100%
Triumph soared through Faelan whenever he felt his teeth clamp down on to Blackberry's wing. With a sharp jerk of his head, he finally ripped the goose off of his ear. No sooner had he done so though then a jolt of white-hot pain shot through his teeth and jaw.
Instinct made the lion release the thing that had caused the pain, forcing him to accidentally send Blackberry flying through the air. He clenched his jaws shut once she was free of them, and tried to back away from her general direction. His forepaw slipped in the blood that had pooled beneath him though, and sent him crashing on to his right shoulder.
Coincidentally, a pair of hooves crashed down to Faelan's left, where he had been but a moment ago. Golden orbs flicked from the goose, who was standing a couple of tail lengths in front of him, to the moose, who was backing up for what looked like another charge. In that instant of reprieve, the tawny brute decided that he had had enough.
Faelan had never intended to fight these two, and sure as hell did not intend to die because of them. He'd only just made another friend, and escaped the void. How could he fade away now?
With a pained groan, the lion scrambled to his paws. He suspected that the two would be on him in a blink if given another chance. Once upright, he swayed, shadows slipping over his vision. The lion didn't know it, but he had almost lost too much blood. The bleeding from the gouges on his ribcage was slowing, but it was still
steady enough to cause concern.
Faelan forced himself take a step, and then another, pushing through the wave of nausea and dizziness that washed over him. He stumbled back the way he had come, hoping that the two wouldn't pursue him. If he could make it to Polaris, perhaps he could find Sebastian, the lion thought as he glanced over his shoulder.
@Blackberry
[EXIT]