A Lesson Learned Far Too Late

The member 'Maple' has done the following action : Dices roll

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'Effect Dice' : 4

No matter how many times this fox would toss him around, Jaystar was not going to give up. Even if there was no hope for Fallowlight to live, she still needed a chance to get back to her home. The tom would keep fighting and fighting... until his last breath if it was necessary... but he was not going back without trying to get the young she-cat with him. He owned him that and so much more... The pain that was starting to get his vision blurred was not enough to stop the stubborn leader, who kept his stance even while being shaken by the huge predator.

Since the fox had once again managed to stun the silver tom, he took it to his advantage, biting down on his leg in the same place as before for maximum pain. If he tried hard enough, he may be able to leave the battle with a full belly... He sure hoped he would.

The Fox used Iron Bite, dealing -30 Health Points and using -20 Stamina Points.

Jaystar remains Stunned.

Fox:
20/90 HP
160/280 SP

Jaystar:
20/100 HP
265/300 SP

OOC: I'm yeeting the battle system

IC: At this time, almost all his sight was red. The pain inflicted by the fox again wasn't worse than the one he was already having. The blood kept coming out, tainting his blue-grey fur even more. His mind was lost in the blood and the adrenaline yet... one thing remained clear. When his paws reached the ground, Jaystar was no longer himself. A strange force seemed to move him and everything was just a blur. The pain running through his body...the pulsing heart that seemed to escape from his chest... and the vivid image of Fallowlight. More like a beast than a cat, the leader has freed from the fox's grasp and a guttural hiss escaped from his muzzle. Even with his wounded leg, the tom turned his body to face the predator but this time, he wasn't aiming for the neck...

Fallowlight...

His paws moved alone as he jumped forward, with his claws unsheathed.

I...

His claws reached the flesh. He closed his front legs around the fox scruff and the tom opened his mouth, showing sharp, white fangs.

I'm sorry...

The blood filled his mouth but he didn't let go, digging his teeth deeper into the neck of the animal and keeping his grasp tight. There was no rational thought anymore in his mind. Inside his head, the name of the she-cat kept repeating non-stop, giving him the last bit of energy to keep his bite until the predator stops moving.