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With mane suddenly freed, Jaden leaned forward again and drew back his fist for another strike. He was half way through throwing it when he realized his Issor had been knocked senseless by the strike. A few quick breaths came and went while he watched her stir lightly and grown before he was able to pull himself out of a fighting mentality. When sense finally crossed fell into his blue eyes, his ears fell back in worry. It had been his aim to show that the gauntlets were valuable in battle and thus he had done but at what price?
The Issum pulled himself off of his beloved so she could be comfortable. The fight looked to be gone from her form and there was no need to leave her in further agony with the strike he’d given her. Placing a cautious hand on her collar bone in case she was to snap back to into action, he inched closer to examine the damage he’d done. Little footsteps took his attention and he looked up to see the pup who had been previously asleep headed their way. As he got closer Jaden spoke out to him, Stay back for a moment, Zeus.
The pup stopped instantly but looked unsure whether or not to stay. Rin? He whined worriedly.
X’yrin, can you hear me? Jaden asked. His hand moved forward as if to brush her long locks away but stopped, afraid of the pain he might cause.
Jaden does. Jaden speaks. Jaden thinks.
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