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The wolf took another full shot on Pay, this time where he didn't need it or at least couldn't really handle since it was already a place where well a wound was placed if it wasn't for that wound Pyron would be fine off with a hit, still taking an amount of damage but not as much as it would be with the wound. All Pay could hear was a howl into the night, it was something you wouldn't miss and for sure it was form one of his pack mates. Pyron groaned loudly sounding as if he was growling with a faint 'Errrrrrr" to it. Pay bent his head down, toward the wolf's muzzle holding his chest ever so tightly, Pyron snarled and tired the reach the Traitor's head as he got pushed to the ground by the beastly red wolf. It looked as if it was a roll, since both were pinning each outer down. The wolf had the dark grey male pinned down against his full will, Pay was just ending his blinded state by then, pain emerged slowly but really painfully. His pale eyes starting to get to its normal state and it was like Pyron was frozen in the one slightly awkward pose. Pyron wasn't planning to waste his time like this on this, well kinda once in a life time event and really this was the first time this has ever happened to the poor boy or maybe not so poor . Pushing up with his one good back leg, hitting the wolf's stomach, with his right front leg he pushed the wolf's neck and with the right it was the same but on the other side. Pyron had to let this one count, he used his last burst of energy to push the wolf off of him, and clearly making the wolf hit the ground with an overall huge 'THUMP', more than likely breaking a bone or two. All of a sudden Pyron collapsed down, whimpering, yelping, whining and yipping with pain sounding like a minor dog howling with yips and what sounds like a high-pitched scream on the top of their lungs. "SOMEBODY!" he yelled- well more like screamed- out. "GET A HEALER OR SOMETHING!!!" he added sounding as if it was louder this time. That was when Pyron slowed down and started to relax, his sight started to fade away slowly. "This...Drama...is...really...killing...me" he spoke weakly seeming as if he was fading away with each word. Traitor 3: The Male landed on his spine with a huge thump, cracking it ever so slightly so if he moved in any way he would more than likely not be able to move. The Crimson male yelped loudly, making the others able to hear it clearly and maybe some of the other Traitors would hopefully come to finish the fool off with his overall gapping wound on his chest open and bleeding violently, the male grinned a bit and stayed still, knowing that for sure he was over but at least he died with a fight, well he wasn't dead yet. Maybe, just maybe one of the Traitors that were hired for healing the wound after their victory will come to his aid. If not she would for sure get killed by the wolves here and left for dead. Traitor 8: The brown colored fae stayed on the sidelines watching the battle, she has just got here at the time and has just noticed the Red Wolf lying on the ground. She sighed loudly; she was the only other female here if you didn't count the Psycho one that was after that wolf called 'Mamba'. She was helping them in her own will, the leader or 'boss' being her father but didn't really act like one. She wanted to show him she was what he always wanted her to be- a brutal savage killer that she is. She wanted so hard to prove herself 'useful' that she would even die for it, that's how badly she wants to be useful and will destroy whoever's in her way. She noticed that the almost black looking male was almost over, he was fading away rapidly but she wonders if he would only go into a 'coma' or just get unconscious for a few days. The brown shaded female ran to aid the Red wolf, if she could help him. |