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Post by Blackfeathr on Feb 11, 2008 0:53:27 GMT -5
Mordecai knew they had the upper hand when Ultionis fell to the ground, writhing. He bit deeper, feeling the blood gush past his muzzle. When the writhing finally stopped Mordecai pulled away, looking at this lifeless being, a disgrace. Senseless.
His ears perked at Umbra's request, but he did not move. He was sure Blood would tend to the job, being the one who was at his neck. He watched with a cold indifference as Ultionis's head was crudely bit off. Blood began to soak the area, creeping under Mordecai's paws. He stared at his dark reflection in it for a moment until he remembered Umbra, who was badly hurt. However, NightBlood, who had unceremoniously dropped his assailants head, had begun to tend to Umbra immediately.
Mordecai slowly paced toward Umbra when NightBlood turned to him.
"Find Cota or RavenShard. They'll know what to do. You'll probably find RavenShard first. She's black with red markings, there's a red X on her head. She's kinda... rambunctious... but she knows her stuff. Have her tend to your wounds, then bring her here."
Seemed easy enough. Since she had only described RavenShard to him, it was apparent that she was their choice. And rambunctious... curious... very curious... though it shouldn't be too bad. What grown wolf would act like that in public? He shrugged it off in his mind.
"Roight. I'll be ba' soon" Mordecai assured her, and turned and cantered into the shadows.
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