Teeth yanked at his arm. Itachi did not understand the meaning of this, for his mind did not follow his attacker’s. But the blade was in motion, and the boy used what muscles he had to pull himself closer to the hostile canine with the arm that was currently seized, this to ensure the sword’s path. But almost as immediately as the boy decided to travel through the path of agony, sharp teeth let go of their prize, and the boy’s upper body was tossed straight back into the ground by the disappearance of his arm’s anchor.
But now the blade was met with some resistance, though the boy was in no way in control of its movement. Armed sunset eyes were large as his legs kicked out against the ground, acquiring a metre of distance from the other. Flames of red hot pain feasted on his arm, but did not manage to draw more than a fragment of his focus in this hostile scene. But no new attack came, only words made by a hushed, mumbling voice.
The boy’s eyes remained on the other creature, wary of foul play. Getting up on his feet, he did not notice warm crimson dropping from clawed fingers. Both their blood fed the ground colours that it lacked this season. ”I do not understand your language,” he replied, cold voice against colder air. For only a moment, the youngest canine released the other with his gaze in pursuit of the guina pig that had started this whole scene. Life had fled, but if it was from blood loss, fear or the crushing weight of the blonde wolf’s weight would never be known.
The boy bended down to get it swiftly with his hand. A slight grimace was given at the pain shooting through the injured arm as fingers embraced the animal. The sword was well secured within the other hand, and he let the sharp blade leap between him and his unknown enemy. Was this a victory? The wolf’s side was smeared with red, and as eyes of similar shades investigated the area, he found that he was pleased with this. Taking several steps to complete a half circle around the other, red orbs emptied once again for emotion, though behind vivid colours the machinery continued to work.
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