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He had been swinging his daggers around, slicing at the boar's hide every chance he got, and being too fast for the beast, he was finally tiring him out. The poison was surprisingly working, even though the boar was taking a while to kill. With one last swish of his blades, Kyori slit the tendons above the back of the boar's heels. With a screach, the beasts fell foreward and breathed heavily. He completely stopped fighting, or trying to lash out at least. Eyeing the creature, Kyori whiped the daggers' blades along his pants before sliding them back down into their sheaths. As the Tempest Boar tried to push himself up, Kyori walked over and bent down, taking a knee beside the creature.

Where are you from? His Noise was loud and irritated, but also just out of breath as he and the boar was. It never lost its strength, though. The beast was surprised to hear the Potencias's voice in his mind, which made his stare in surprise at the teen. Who sent you? When a moment of silence went ticking by and nothing came from the boar's lips, not a sound or anything, Kyori scowled and pulled out his sword. It was a lot sharper than his daggers and he only used it to make him look more intimidating to others. His strength was more in his daggers than the sword. Kyori pushed the blade up under the creature's throat and his Noise almost yelled from the anger. Tell me!

Exhausted, in pain, and slowly dying, the boar grunted and shook his head as if he didn't want to tell. Kyori swore he was going to chop something in half if he didn't start getting answers soon. Before he could think something rude to say, the beast looked up with a tired expression and Kyori was able to catch a small glimpse of an image. An image coming from the creature. One in which the Tempest Boar is standing beside a human figure. The person looked about his heigth and young. Maybe a teen like him. But, the image slipped away before he could think anything else about it and the boar's chest slowly stopped moving.

Sighing heavily, Kyori forced himself to stand, sliding his sword back into his sheath. I think he's from the Dark Prince. This thought was directed to Arie, and as he turned to look up into the tree, he realized it was empty. Hesitating, his Noise started to fill with worry. Hello? Are you there? Nothing but silence answered back. Swallowing the lump in his throat, his bright blue eyes frantically flicked around, trying to find her. Just a glimpse of her. That was all he needed to reassure himself. He spun around, looking in every direction atleast twice. His Noise could be heard for miles and was filled with panick. The kind only reserved for the people that were cared for by the panicker. Where are you?!