Defeated, he hurries away from battle. His slain brethren occupy these fields. The ground on which they lay softens beneath his feet, as their blood and his, finds its way into the dirt. He must escape, regroup, before it's too late for him. He howls, hoping for his kind to hear his cries.
Silence surrounds him, only the dead feel his pain.
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