I Walk Alone...

Snarling erupted from his maw as he charged at the man. His long legs carrying him like a locomotive into his target. The Knight barreled into him, full force. He had closed his eyes momentarily, turning his head to the side and crashing into him full force with his chest. The pair of adrenaline junkies tumbled to the ground, snow flying everywhere as each sought to catch a grip on each other. Squall's teeth snapped, trying to seek a target as snow blocked his view every other time. "Who're you calling an idiot, you stupid dog!"


The barking of the two beasts carried on. The two tailed whirlwind bit and scratched as each fought for a position above the other. The snow not allowing neither to get a grasp on the earth. All of Squall's senses were zeroed in on his opponent, and he would not allow him any leeway to get a grasp. Echoes resounded off the rocks around them. Fury fueled his body right now. Every bite and scratch he received was masked with the adrenaline coursing through his body. Muscles rippled with fury. Snow flew every which way, which to an onlooker it would seem like naught but a cyclone of snow.