Kennis
“No, please,” Diara begged, her eyes wide and glossy with worry. Was she really concerned about this pup? That thought only aggravated me further. Emrys told me not to act via mind-link, but I ignored him.
Quian didn’t look too confident or ecstatic when the fight started. However, he didn’t back down. He threw powerful blows, but I dodged, then punched him. He staggered slightly, shaking off the hit. His blows kept coming, and I blocked them out. He wasn’t as bad as I had expected, but he wasn’t the best either, and I was getting bored. The scent of his blood filled the air, and when I glanced at Diara, she looked like she was about to cry. That angered me even more, and I took it out on the pup, hitting him harder with each strike until I realized the damage I was inflicting on
