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At the end of the trail, Leon lay in a small puddle of his own blood, barely conscious. He expected those drunks to fight him. He never expected them to have weapons on them or sneak up behind him.
⋞⁘♔⁘⋟ Curiosity had managed to get the best of Ravus as he followed along the crimson trail. He had no knowing what he was about to find- it could have been a half-slaughtered predator for all he knew. Everything had been so peculiar and unusual, lately, so anything was a possibility, at this point.
What he had not expected to come across, however, was the form of a man, laying defeated on the ground. Ravus went still as he stared for a few seconds, attempting to analyze the situation at hand.
In the end, his damnable pitying side got the best of him and he stepped over to kneel beside the male, looking over his injuries. “Are you awake?” He questioned monotonely as he nudged the body.