“Lava Rocks” but sung to the tune of Thunderstruck

Though his sight was fading, Aryn was one of the wolves most familiar to him and he could recognize her even from the corner of his blurred vision, without question. As Veigar sought to grab hold of whatever flesh he could find on the red male's chest, Aryn joined them swiftly and leaped at the larger wolf's back. Her appearance seemed to distract him for a split second, at least long enough for him to loosen his grip on Veigar. Already he felt the blood trickling from the wounds he'd inflicted, far more serious than what he'd received from his previous opponent.

It allowed a moment for him to tighten his own grip, aiming to give his head a firm shake and do as much damage as he possibly could. His own rage was building now, a snarl tearing from around the teeth clenched tight down on Ignis' chest; if he was gonna play dirty then so was Veigar. With Aryn now at his opponent's back his concern for her only aided in intensifying his rage. Though he reared back and allowed Veigar a moment to sink his teeth in even tighter, another second later his paws came down hard on his shoulders.

The sudden weight was too much for him to hold against. He felt his limbs beginning to strain under the pressure, losing his footing, especially as his opponent sank another bite down on his previous wound. The pain was searing and sudden, and his vision now clouded over with white-hot fury. All he could do was snap his own jaws at the same location he'd already held on to, unsure if he could even grab hold there again, but he hoped it was enough to keep Ignis off Aryn for a little bit longer.

Veigar & Aryn vs Ignis for Maim (Chest scarring) [Raid]
Round 2 / 2
Age: Over 1 Year
Size: Large
Build: Light
Disability: Partial blindness - Moderate
Skills: Novice Fighter & Beginner Intellectual