'CAUSE YOU'RE THE ONE THAT'S GOING DOWN! // Roan

[glow=black,1,400]I WANT SACRED, I WANT FINAL ! — [abbr=CAESAR CIPHER, ROGUE, NO GROUP, 8 YRS, SINGLE]｡+ﾟ.[/abbr][/glow]

If there was a way to fight against air elementals, Caesar didn't know one. His sister had the ability to control the wind too, but unfortunately he did not have that same ability. Not that he found it particularly useful, but it was annoying when it was used against his own elementals, ruining any chance he got to really get a fire going. The air was being thinned, making it hard for Caesar to breathe until the savannah half-jumped, half-scrambled a few paces to escape that specific patch of air that was being thinned. Caesar tried to bounce back as Roan came down from the air, but given that the demon had no idea where he was putting his paws, he didn't jump very far back.

Caesar felt his skin being torn, as well as his shoulder collapsing from the sudden weight and injury. He felt no pain, of course, instead feeling only the pressure from Roan's paws and wetness from where his black-colored blood was trying to cover the wound as quickly as it could. With what little strength he could manage with him being knocked over from the deep wound, Caesar tried to headbutt ROAN in the chest. He... didn't have horns like Roan or Roxanne did, so the worst he was doing was probably giving his own damn self a concussion or a pounding headache from the attempt.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]