Calibutcher
Did you think me Defeated?!
Leon returned to the kingdom and fetched the horses. Now atop his own stead and with Amares horse behind him, he was confident he could quickly find Amare and in turn the tiger. He returned to the woods and soon found the spot where they had given chase to the tiger, and there the familiarity ended. He had simply followed Amare. He wasn't really doing any tracking himself. Now as he looked at the ground for tracks he saw faint outlines of Amare running into the woods. Leon spurred on the horses at a breakneck speed through the woods. He followed what he thought was the trail. Occasional broken branches and prints in the dirt would catch his eye. At his speed, he assumed would catch them soon.
His confidence did not serve him well, he ducked under a branch and within the next gallop his horse began crying out in surprise and he was flung free of the saddle in a swift movement. Amare's horse stepped on his leg breaking it with a loud snap. Leon cried out in pain as he tumbled to a stop. His armor did protect him from some of the fall but his leg now twisted the wrong way. His horse stopped and Amare's continued on deeper into the woods. Leon gritted his teeth and tried to find a way to relieve the pain but any movement shot flares of pain from his leg. He tried to still himself long enough to grasp his surroundings. It was then that he heard human voices and footsteps. Running away from him. It must have been the poachers he was following when he caught up to them his horse startled. Now they ran in fear probably supposing him to be a guard to root them out. He cried out for help but they did not turn back for him. Leon looked up at his horse debating if he could perhaps get on his mount.
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Amare had stayed on the trail at the best pace he could manage but as he sowed again to check he was still following a trail he wondered what had taken Leon so long. He should have been back by now with the horses. He looked back but could no longer see the castle walls beyond the trees. He looked up to the sky as the sun reached its peak. More knights would be out now, hunting for the tiger as well. His competition would only grow more fierce now. He continued the hunt Leon or not he would kill the tiger. Drips of silver blood lead him on, he decided now he should slow his approach, he would have no chance to sneak up on the beast and he could not outrun it. Stealth would be his best option. He took some time to calm his breathing and hunkered down on the trail again.
His confidence did not serve him well, he ducked under a branch and within the next gallop his horse began crying out in surprise and he was flung free of the saddle in a swift movement. Amare's horse stepped on his leg breaking it with a loud snap. Leon cried out in pain as he tumbled to a stop. His armor did protect him from some of the fall but his leg now twisted the wrong way. His horse stopped and Amare's continued on deeper into the woods. Leon gritted his teeth and tried to find a way to relieve the pain but any movement shot flares of pain from his leg. He tried to still himself long enough to grasp his surroundings. It was then that he heard human voices and footsteps. Running away from him. It must have been the poachers he was following when he caught up to them his horse startled. Now they ran in fear probably supposing him to be a guard to root them out. He cried out for help but they did not turn back for him. Leon looked up at his horse debating if he could perhaps get on his mount.
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Amare had stayed on the trail at the best pace he could manage but as he sowed again to check he was still following a trail he wondered what had taken Leon so long. He should have been back by now with the horses. He looked back but could no longer see the castle walls beyond the trees. He looked up to the sky as the sun reached its peak. More knights would be out now, hunting for the tiger as well. His competition would only grow more fierce now. He continued the hunt Leon or not he would kill the tiger. Drips of silver blood lead him on, he decided now he should slow his approach, he would have no chance to sneak up on the beast and he could not outrun it. Stealth would be his best option. He took some time to calm his breathing and hunkered down on the trail again.