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As his furious pack mates continued their march back to Crimson Dreams, Leon slowed his pace, picking up the rear guard position of the group. He grinned and waved Savina on when she turned back to check on him, urging her to catch up to the others. His eyes occasionally glanced back towards the border of their enemies, searching for any pursuers. He found nothing.
He turned his back and set his Naginata across his shoulder, picking up his speed when he found that his party had already out paced him. Although he seemed focused on watching their back for an attack, Leon’s mind truly was back with Savina’s right hand, whom was still a prisoner of Aniwaya. He let out a soft growl as that coward of a leader also crossed his mind, wanting nothing more than to rip the man’s guts out. The Timber shook his head and let out a sigh of frustration. Which turned into a grunt a moment later when he was knocked off his feet and to the floor, his weapon flying from his grip as he hit the ground.
Once he was down he forced himself onto his back and face his assailant. His eyes widened, though he was hardly surprised. “You…” He whispered, raising his hands to grasp the woman’s wrists. But his defense was half hearted as he looked upon her wounded eye, feeling regretful for inflicting it. Killing was one thing. But to maim a predator…
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