by Seliarus on November 4th, 2010, 5:50 am
The Dhani hissed softly once more, as he was following the Vantha man running. Just now he remembered where he had seen this path. It leads back to Syliras. Back to those people. For a moment, Seliarus' hunger vanished, and he managed to make a honest thought for the first time in this chase. And then he leaped on the man, his snake alike body, using his tail as a projectile, to fire itself at his prey. But then the Vantha turned around, with the sharp sword now in front of him. He hissed once more, forcing himself to lean himself to the right, trying to avoid being impaled on the weapon. And then it happened. A clean cut across his right shoulder. The Dhani lightly growled, as he passed the Vantha once more, but before getting out of reach, he would use his tail and try to sweep it at the man.
If his Tail would, or wouldn't score a hit, the Dhani would once again shuffle in the darkness of the forest, but no longer circling around. This time, he would, even though he was panting, and his shoulder would be seen getting colored in blood. Luckily, it would have been only a surface wound, but it hurt none the less. And it bled none the less.
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