blackwolfspirit wrote:Andrew wasn't sure what just happened. One second Ayra and Taro were battling to the death and the next Taro had run off without any fatal wounds. Oh well, as long as he doesn't come back with ill intentions. Folding his wings to his sides Andrew flipped over and made himself into a living bullet, shooting downward with the tremendous speed of the peregrine falcon. The wind whipped past his face and just before he would have struck the ground in a catastrophic collision his wings snapped open and he shot up, slowing his decent with a few loops before shifting into a panther and landing neatly beside Ayra on silent paws. "What was that all about?" he growled.

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