The strange mixes of languages boomed through the air, sending chills down Asha’s spine. She could smell the blood, and see it where innocent victims had been killed.

Ira grunted and flicked his tail. He tightened his grip on his diamond daggers and looked around fiercely. He licked his lips at the smell of blood, and the taste of flesh.

It was animal vs. human, but like no other. Animals had grown in intelligence, and now were smart enough to speak and walk like humans.

Asha finally realized why she could not understand the language, though she had studied almost every kind, it was because it was the unique animal language.

Fox and Eagle held onto each other tightly, praying both Asha and Ira would make it through the battle. Eagle cawed to Ira for support, while Fox spoke smoothly in English. “It’s gonna be fine, Asha, you will make it, remember, just look to us for support.” Asha nodded and felt strength bore into her soul.

“Let the battle begin!” Exclaimed a young man with a scar over his left eye. Asha took a deep breath and ran towards Ira, holding her sword in-front of her, ready to slice Ira.

Ira dodged Asha’s attack with grace, and danced around her, his daggers above his head. He growled playfully as they continued to fight and yell in anger.

Right as Asha was about to be sliced in the head, Fox took a deep breath and smiled sadly at Eagle. “I’m sorry.” She about cried as she jumped into the arena, taking a hard blow from Ira. “No!” Screamed Asha and Eagle.

Eagle flew over to Fox and bawled. Fox’s head was bleeding and she took slow, labored breaths. Her eyes glazed over as she held Eagle’s chin in her paw. “I-I love you, Eagle.”

She breathed what they thought was her last breaths when Ira appeared with the Light of Life in his paw. “This might help her.” He purred. Asha was surprised by Ira’s act of kindness, but gladly took the light and placed it on Fox’s forehead.

A beam of light radiated from Fox, and she slowly opened her eyes. Eagle laughed with joy and hugged Fox tightly, which soon turned into a passionate kiss.

Asha and Ira smiled at their two friends, and then remembered that they were both fighting to the death. The crowd erupted with cheers for Fox and Eagle, and Asha found herself holding Ira’s big, furry paw.

“Thank you, Asha.” Ira said, flicking his tail. “For what?” Asha asked. Ira grinned at her, “for showing me the true meaning of friendship.”

The End