Griever quickly stopped himself after the kitsune leaped into the air. He was certain that something within her had finally snapped, a restraint unbound by their momentary feud. He was unsure of her degree of control over this, but whatever was taking place within her fragile mind he knew one thing. He liked it. In a hushed moment, Griever took a moment to gather his composure as he gazed skyward towards Amber. This was what he wanted to see; now he would learn just what this unbridled beast was capable of.
With a devil’s grimace, He lunged toward the heavens, meeting Amber in the air. Positioning himself directly in front of the kitsune. For a moment, Griever gazed longingly into those war-crazed eyes, that seemed to consume her. The two now began their decent to earth. Without a word, Griever placed his hands on the young girl’s shoulders, but not to attack, but instead used her as a base to flip himself upwards, directly above her, and without a word, he brought his leg around in an upward sweep and brought it down in full force, in attempt to knock Amber back to earth.
