This is open to any Guardian. If no one joins, I will conclude this myself. 
Gotham is going to put up a fight but be captured by AniWaya. He is in his Secui form and has an arrow in his shoulder. Word Count » +3
Strides carried him away from the safety of Crimson Dreams and west, ever westward, to where the savages lived. Gotham took the trail that his mother had blazed, his bulky Secui form an even greater beast than that of his mother. His size alone would aid him, though he had little experience with any combat and was thus less ineffective when it came to such things. With any luck, though, he would make it in and out with Anu and Fia before anyone found them. If he made it away from their central area, and the two women could make the dash home, then what happened to him did not matter.
He crossed the river while it was still light out, but encroaching darkness caught up to him as he reached the borders of AniWaya. A low and terrible rumble escaped his throat. Large paws carried him swiftly through the woodland and into the reserve, moonlight gleaming and turning every leaf into a silver-dipped dagger. Each shadow was sharper and each tree weirder as he went further in. Unfamiliar scents attacked him from all ends; unfamiliar sounds seeped into his ears and set his nerves further on the brink. His legs were stiff, his hair pointed high. How far in did this forest go?
There was no warning for the arrow that flew and struck his shoulder, narrowly missing his chest. Gotham bellowed like a wounded bull and spun, looking for the source. He was met with another arrow, this one missing him by mere inches. Any plans for subterfuge or rescue were gone. The dark wolf thundered towards the source and met one of the wolves from the parley, but the face no longer mattered. Full of wounded pride and no longer contained fury, the giant beast hurled himself into a fray. He barely heard the Gaurdian howl for help, so blind was his anger.
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