Azrial refused to let a roar loose as his side became coated with his own black blood. He hissed and growled staring at his side the other has shredded into. It hurt so bad but he couldnâ€™t show it. As the pain grew so did what little be of resistance he had left. He snarled and whirled around with a smirk has he got his claws on the jaw of Ricardo pulling it down, his speech became loufd as he screamed which to Ray would only sound like a loud roar â€œYOU WANT TO GO AGAINST ME! FINE BRING IT AND KEEP UP IF YOU CAN!â€ that was the moment he charged at the prince he knew would be protected. His mighty wings spread and he took to the sky hovering and waiting for just the right moment before he again clashed with enemy.<br/><br/>Ricardo was faster then he estimated, his leg was harpooned by the tail of his enemy as he roared in pain more blood dripping down like dark rain. He pulled hiw own leg up toward his frame which left his neck open for an attack. He felt the knife like fangs going in, and mist filled his eyes. Fire burned within him and he yelled more as more poain came to his throat, he could barely breath and need to think fast. In a desperate move he brought his injured leg up and pushed with all his strength into the chest of the male on him knocking him away, when a chance camehe forced himself free. Now he plumited without strength to the ground his body crashed hard into the surface of the air, his head landed first. The pain of that moment was more then he could ever remember, the world to the left was gone, his heart raced. From his face down crater a laughter began to rise up. He pulled himself top a standing position and snarled at Ricardo, shooting up after the other male his own foreclaws grabbed Ricardo and began crawliong up him until he reached ricardoâ€™s chest there he went straight for Ricardoâ€™s heart. There he attacked hard and fast, his own left eye uncontrollably missed with tears.<br/><br/>Right when he was going to give another faitle chomp, he felt something he understood clearly. He seemed to change right then and there with a small gentle smile he pushed hard away from ricardo and began flying in the opposite direction of the fight. Once he found what he was looking for he rechieved his goal and came back. He landed with a 3 legged thump and walked over to Ray giving as sweet of a smile as he could. He spoke knowing he would not be understood, â€œYou need to drink this waterâ€¦ I wanna make sure your safeâ€ however it sounded like various growls and soft roars to Ray, Ricardo would be able to undertand. Azrial held up his injured foot that was holding a buckets amount of water cupped within it for Ray to get water. He thought remembering Ray wouldnâ€™t be able to understand so he looked to the water licking it some. He then looked back to Ray and nuzzled the boyâ€™s cheek gently giving a stange purr sound. His massive shredded and bloody form had settled down and was almost laying before the prince waiting for him to get water. It was quite a touching sight.