I See it Only One Way 1X1 With HowlingWolf

[Larynx]

:Ilianda:
She licked her paw thoughtfully, understanding but not liking what she was hearing. "It just makes me feel like I've abandoned them, and with...recent events." She replied, looking meaningfully at Abhay, "They probably don't think kindly of me right now." She pulled herself up to a sitting position, trying to ignore the sharp bursts of pain in her hindquarters and sides. She flicked her tail at what was left of the carcass. "It'd be best if we take a leg to...your mother."

:Jarume:
He forced the fur along his spine to remain laying flat. "There were better ways this could have been brought about, Namir." He said the name forcefully, tinged with disgust. He waited a only a moment after Namir's form could barely be seen through the underbrush before forcing his legs to move quickly, possibly quicker than he'd ever have to. He ran alongside the old enemy, making sure to keep just out of clear sight and judging the other leopard's paws, leapt towards Namir when all four paws were off the ground. He summoned every ounce of ferocity into a snarl as he aimed for a hock. He was only in the air a few seconds, but to his surprise, he accepted the fact that this may be his very last war cry. He pushed away with his front paws, claws digging in, while he felt his fangs close around flesh.

[AgroShadow]

Abhay

"I'm in the same position." Abhay flicked his ears slightly, in thought. Either way there was no telling where he would go after this. He wanted to stay with Ilianda, but who's to say her clan would accept him with what his has done. He gave a small nod, hearing Ilianda's comment. "Yeah, we should get back..." He padded over to the left over carcass and took a firm grip on it. He flicked his tail at Ilianda, motioning her to go ahead and take the lead as he trailed behind.

Namir

Namir was making good time as he was running, but it wasn't long before he heard other pawsteps that were not his. He glanced over to his side in time to see Jermue making his leap for him. Namir let out an enraged snarl, whipping around and gripping the leopard by scruff of his neck. He could feel the old one's fangs in his haunches but that didn't stop him from ripping the older leopard off and flinging him off to the side.

[Larynx]

:Ilianda:
She watched him grasp the kill and flicked her ears. "Why don't you just tear off a leg?" She flicked her tail to the closet one, which happened to be a rear leg left mostly intact. "I think that'd be best. Here I'll get one too." She padded over and bit onto the leg, and with a forceful pull, the bone snapped, piercing the air with a sharp crack. Ilianda turned and began padding slowly back to the cave, grumbling under her breath about where she thought she should be.

:Jarume:
He had succeeded on clamping down on the old enemy's leg, had felt his fangs sink into flesh. But then sharp pain and he was flung into the air, landing heavily on his side, stirring up a cloud of the savanna's red dirt. Shaking his head to clear his blurry vision, he hissed at Namir, flipping back to his paws, fur fluffed up, ears back and yellowed fangs bared in a snarl. He searched Namir's body for injury, a satisfied gleam lit his eyes as he noticed blood beginning to drip down the hind leg. He hoped desperately that he'd caused enough damage to slow him. "You should never had started this, Namir, you will not live to see your plans fufilled. You will be overthrown by who you hate most!" He said, voice vicious, cold.

[AgroShadow]

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Abhay

Abhay gave a small nod of agreement, ripping off the other leg with a sharp tug. He padded after Ilianda, the leg dangling from his jaws. He flicked his half ear slightly, listening for anything around on them, but he was mainly focused on other thoughts. He wanted to help and get this thing done and over with.

Namir

Namir felt the warm copper liquid seep into his fur and dribble down his leg. His tail was large and lashing back and forth. The leopard couldn't help but let out a cold satisfying chuckle. "You know, Jerume, I don't really care if I live to see another day. Because I'll make sure you go with me." Namir beared his canines in a loud snarl before propelling himself forward toward the older leopard.

[Larynx]

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:Ilianda:
With a tired sigh, she readjusted her grip on the leg she'd torn off and began padding back to the hidden den that she was surprised to find out about. After all she did wander all over the place even though she wan't supposed to. She flicked her ears and quickened her pace, not liking how open the area suddenly felt to her. She needed concealment, her mind had been whispering it and now it was an insistent urge that she couldn't ignore. She glanced around warily as the rocks came into view.

:Jarume:
He was surprisingly pleased that his words had halted the enemy, despite how shallow they'd seemed when said aloud. Pleasure was short lived as it turned to a sharp horror when the larger leopard suddenly turned and lunged at him, then a cool acceptance. He had fought well and today was the day he drew his last breath. But it wasn't for nothing, he had drawn his enemy's blood. A sly grin spread across his features. "Then you do not know about the new life descended from your own blood!" He gave a last loud snarl as the other leopard slammed into him.

[AgroShadow]

Abhay

Abhay slowed to a walk before completely stopping. Something didn't feel right to the male. He dropped his leg and gave a glance around. A nervous and terrible feeling washed over him. He glanced forward as he realized Ilianda had gone from his field of vision. Forgetting the leg he gave a small jump over the leg, moving quickly after where the scent of Ilianda was.

Namir

Namir pulled away rather quickly after he slammed into Jerume, as the old leopard's words reached his ears. "What did you say?" He glared at Jermue's unmoving body. He gave a low snarl, and lashed his tail back and forth. "New life descended from my own blood... Bah!" He growled out of irritation and pure hatred.

[Larynx]

:Ilianda:
She forged on, not liking the feelings she was experiencing. She absently noticed that her hold on the impala leg had tightened enough for her canines to pierce through to the other side. She hurried to the den's entrance, pausing on the dead tree, looking back. She winced, she'd left Abhay behind! Dropping the leg to the ground, she turned and back tracked, letting out a low, meow. She came to a halt realizing she'd just used a kit calling meow. Ilianda shut her eyes tight, suddenly feeling sick to her stomach. "Abhay!?" She called as a loud yowl filled the air.

:Jarume:
The sand was softer than he expected. And warm. But the taste of his own blood in his mouth broke the peacefulness. He felt oddly detached from his body, even though eh could feel all the pain from the enemy's pounce, his body was throbbing with a dull unescapable ache. He glared at the leopard looming over him, baring his teeth. "You can not undo it. Don't even try." He spat. If this truly was the end he would go down fighting.

[AgroShadow]

Abhay

Abhay picked up his pace to a light lope, his eyes searching for his leopardess's familiar figure. He turned his head to his left as he heard her voice. "Ilianda!?" The whipped to the side and moved quickly, her scent growing stronger as he got closer. His mind was realing with thoughts of what could be happening that made him feel this way.

Namir

Namir glanced at Jerume. "Oh. I will try old one. And I will change it." He growled slightly and placed one of his paws on top of Jerume's shoulder, leaning close to his ear in the process. "There will be nothing you could do about it either." He lifted his head as he heard a voice call out Abhay's name. Knowing it could only be one leopard. "Oh Jerume, how do you feel now that you know you led me right to them?" He gave a small chuckle and stepped of Jerume and turned around to head off in the direction of Ilianda's voice.

[Larynx]

:Ilianda:
She swung her gaze around hoping to see a familiar leopard running toward her. She let out another meow, softer this time, half thinking he wasn't going to show. She was just so tired, she knew she needed rest, but it had to wait until Abhay was once more by her side. The feeling to hide had gotten stronger and it was making her nervous and flighty.

:Jarume:
He winced, chastising himself for such stupidity. There was nothing to do to change that but if he could just get to his paws...but the ground was warm, the sand soft to the touch. It was nice to just be able to lay here for once, just lay here and let what happens happen. If Ilianda were to die-no! The thought made a horrible image of Ilianda lying dead at Namir's paws flashed through his mind. With a growl he stood, legs shaking, and feeling dizzy. There was double of everything making it hard to walk, bt he couldn't let that happen. he at least had to warn them. "Namir!" It sounded loud but it wasn't, it was barely a whisper. He tried again wincing at how it cut through his throat. "NAMIR!"

[AgroShadow]

Abhay

Abhay moved quickly, scolding himself on how far behind he got. He skidded to a stop as a voice reached his ears, and it wasn't who he wanted it to be. He only recognized the voice as Jerume's, calling out the name that he knew was not good at all. "Ilianda!" With out a second thought, he drove himself forward, trying to reach Ilianda before his father did. Fear drove him forward with blind speed.

Namir

Namir couldn't help but laugh as he moved through the sand with a broken speed due to his injury in his back leg. He flicked his head back as he heard Jerume's voice, knowing that he probably just alerted who he was after. He gave a small growl, knowing he should have killed the leopard. After all he wasn't needed.