2.40 The mountain

Narrowing her eyes, Bretha jumped forward and aimed at him again. He dodged to the side and rolled around on the ground.

"Damn you." Bretha said, "Your wound wouldn't heal if you move like this." She said again.

"I feel good." Lycaon said. Standing again he raised the wooden stick towards her.

Bretha moved forward aiming the spear. He barely dodged this attack. The spear almost hit his chest. He rolled back with a fall. Without giving any time to him, Bretha came with another attack. He rolled to the side to dodge it. As he rolled, his back began to hurt. Gritting his teeth, he rolled again to create some space between them and then quickly stood into a sitting position.

Bretha again jumped towards him. With one swift step, he stood up and held the wooden stick horizontally in defense. Her spear hit the stick. His muscles twitched with pain