SEVEN NATION ARMY
10-25-2013, 03:07 AM
As the fighting swirled around Leon and as chaos rolled out in front of him, Leon's thoughts would keep diverting to Ash. He kept wondering if she was safe, whether an enemy would try to stop their journey to Seracia, or whether their enemy had already slipped through the lines of war to go thwart the fleeing members of his pack. So preoccupied was he that he did not see his opponent until last minute, catching her from the corner of his eye. The Glaciem woman aimed to charge him, and she would be somewhat successful. Leon would turn midway, his shoulder taking the blunt of her attack and then fall back on his haunches. Her teeth snapped at his scruff, the tip of her teeth catching on his scruff just before he fell back and his caught skin would tear with his weight falling back. Due to his fall, the swipe of her paw would catch his face on the side of his cheek, leaving shallow claw marks that would bleed slightly instead of where she had previously aimed. As a last retalion effort, he would snap his jaws open and attempted to deal a quick bite to her paw before he moved away from her. Leon released a gasp at the sudden motions, and though this was War his head didn't seem to be entirely in the game. His thoughts would keep lingering to Ashtoreth, and he wondered if he would be able to make it back to her at all after this. His Glaciem opponent seemed well educated in the art of fighting, and though Leon had once been lead warrior of Valhalla, some of his skills it seemed had died away during his journey. His heart pounded as he scrambled to his paws, ears flattening and a growl escaping his throat. His cheeck stung from where Sendoa's scratch had landed, and it was during his last thoughts that he had made his final decision. He did not want to risk being torn apart from Ash, the woman whom he had just barely confessed his love to today. To him, she was well worth living and he wanted more time with her before he departed this world. Chest heaving from his previous blow, he would back away at a side angle and keep his sights on her. Once he was far enough, Leon would turn and dash away in the direction of Seracian lands.
Attacks: Attempts last retaliation bite at her paw before he scrambles up to flee
Injuries: severely bruised right shoulder, bruised haunches from the fall. Small bit of skin torn away from his scruff, bleeding slightly (Might leave a small unnoticeable scar). Shallow scratches on the right side of his face that are bleeding slightly as well (Might leave thin scar).
-EXIT LEON-