09-02-2008, 06:09 PM
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It all happened so quickly, and Apollo was grateful that his brother had been there to help defend him. Had he been alone, Apollo knew he would have been in trouble. He wouldn’t have gone out without a fight, but he was well aware he would have bore many more wounds then Jazper had received. He just couldn’t believe it all.
The fox lunged at him, teeth bared as a growling hiss came from its throat. Before Apollo had time to react, he was sent spilling onto his back, the fox leaping on top of him. Jazper jumped like a blur, prying the fox away. After regaining his footing, the white youth could only watch helplessly as his brother fought. When the rust hued frame went limp, he knew that Jazper was the victor. His shoulder, however, was stained crimson from a wound the creature had inflicted. "I’m alright. But you’re shoulder – we should go home so that Naniko can take a look at it."