SEVEN NATION ARMY

ooc;; congrats lu, we'll have to do this another time so we can see a dm out to the end <3 sorry i defaulted on you!!

He no longer knew what was going on, his vision began to blur long before his teeth found contact, his limbs going limp. He staggered slightly and then suddenly hotness washed over his neck and shoulder. He tried to draw in a breath and pull himself away but blood flooded into his lung instead of air and he coughed. It was like all of the pain hit him all of a sudden, his weight dropped, knees buckling long before he drowned in his own blood or bled out. He stared up at the male like a gasping fish, weeping and unable to say anything else. But what was there left to say? He was remembering everything he had said, everything about Azalea and everything about Glaciem? What had come over him? His head flopped and rolled, he caught a glimpse of his king, fighting valiantly against some unknown assailant. At least he was still alive. Had he done good? Had he made his king proud? Collision was leaving now and Vixe's sickly green eyes rolled to follow his movements. Azalea was there? She was beautiful as always. He couldn't protect her, couldn't keep Isa away from her? He could only hope that she would be able to go back to her family now and live out the rest of her life. "Az?" Those were the last words that came from his mangled throat. He bled out before he choked and slowly his muscles would slacken, head dropping and tongue lopping over agape jaws. His last thoughts were not of his family, of his siblings or his home. They were of his king and the only woman he had ever felt anything for.

Speech!