Two fire lions engage in a fierce battle, their flaming fur intensifying as they roar and clash. Paws ablaze, they circle each other, creating a dazzling display of sparks. With each lunge, fiery mane and tail swirl, casting a radiant glow in the midst of their heated combat.
With their brutal exchange of bites and swipes, Axel began to put up his shield again.
His long shield began to shine with an ethereal light, adorned with intricate runes it glowed softly. Ready to repel both physical and mystical attacks. Its surface seems to ripple with a protective energy. When he raised it, it created an invisible barrier, deflecting harm while emanating a faint, calming aura.
The reason for him putting up his shield was because Laima was already in front of him ready to stab at any minute.
"While our lions fight we should still settle our brawl"