Avihs flung end over end and smashed into the ground, a trail of blood followed him, only it wasn't red.  It was a sickening green.  And the ground stained with his blood hissed as it began to eat away it.  Crawling up from the ground, he pulled away a sick piece of fur and flesh, beneath it lay more orange carapace.  He glared back at Sehrab, and hissed in defiance.