Confusion was apparent by the look on Levi’s features. His brow twitched with a kind of bewilderment that he had never experienced before. Both of his hooves had thrashed out towards Gaucho and suddenly Levi felt a hit of unctuous skin connect with his hooves. The impact was harder than expected and the silver brute let out an “oumphh” sound from the collision. The silver hooves felt the pitter-patter of the rain and as well as a hard, but cushiony contact between the gaskin and hock of Gaucho’s right leg. This was no ordinary kick though. It was almost an unexplainable power that took over him as Gaucho’s leg felt like it was breaking right beneath his own force. Once his quivering legs made it to the ground, they were a bit un-sturdy. It took more energy out of him than he had expected and his muscles almost ached for a refill of energy: Like gas quenching the dusty throat of a car. The burning feeling when you run too much for too long had settled in his legs.

A bellowed “NOOO” had echoed even louder than the roaring thunder. When the sound waves reached into Levi’s ears, his heart felt as though it dropped right through his scabbed chest. What had he done to Gaucho? He had never heard Gaucho scream in such a way. A rush of guilt spread into the brute’s system as he did not know what to do. Should he ask if Gaucho was alright? Help him? Postpone the spar? Gaucho was not putting any sort of weight on his right leg and it already started to look swollen. Before Levi could even get a choked word out, Gaucho had yet again surprised him with his new ways.

Three figurines of eagles came emerging from Gaucho’s massive antlers, thriving towards the brute. Levi’s mouth gaped open as he had never seen anything like it before. The ghastly figures made their way towards both of Levi’s sides and directly in front of him. Knowing that there was not much he could do, he took his right wing and tried to shield his face and chest in defense. Keeping the tips of his feathers spread apart, he figured he could at least try and keep an eye on not only the attackers, but Gaucho as well. The shield from his right wing helped with the rain to not blur his vision. Instead it trailed down the depth of the large wing. And although his front felt okay, he wished he could lift his left wing as well to match a feeling of equality in his balance.

Feeling sharp pains, the eagles indeed succeeded in ramming into Levi’s body on all three sides. The collision forced Levi’s body the shift backwards as his hooves gripped into the sands for a firmer stance. It was not a good idea though, because the more he gripped the more slippery it was. Almost getting off balance, he forced himself forwards, pushing against the strong forces. They left numbness from the touch along his shoulders and in the front although he could feel a sharp pain from the collision. It was where Crowley had just freshly cut his chest and it hurt. Great…



Before Gaucho hobbled into the air for a flight, Levi attempted to force a large clump of sand to form underneath Gaucho’s stomach. His thoughts only concentrated on forming a medium sized clump in which he hoped to shoot towards the underneath Gaucho’s stomach. Concentrating even more, he finally had made a sloppy waterfall shape and pushed it towards Gaucho, hoping it would indeed hit underneath his stomach. Because the sand was clumpy, the force wouldn’t feel as scratchy if it hit, but it could feel more forceful and compact.

Once Levi’s attempt was finished he forgot about the thought and went to concentrate on Gaucho, letting the sand crumble back to a lump of mud. Before he even knew how quickly Gaucho had reached the air, he heard the hiss of Mara emerge from up above. Instantly there were above him and before he even knew it, poison dripped from Mara’s blood thirsty fangs. As her tail clung to Gaucho, she intended to strike Levi. The silver moved towards the right as quickly as he could, trying the dodge the attack. It was indeed though he had been to slow and Mara’s fangs quickly pinched the left side of his neck. Feeling the venom emerge into his veins he started to worry when the side effects were going to kick in.

His head started to hurt, and suddenly his vision was blurring. Swaying left and right Levi was starting to become unaware of his surroundings. He accidentally missed the attack from Gaucho because he was disoriented. Oh, no.