[ It's clear from the look on his face that Sasuke has no idea whose name he's just spoken, with the word only being attached to the inherited family flames back in Konoha. He tilts his head at the difference in her appearance, watches as it further changes when the wolf attacks.
The handful of jutsus he's used, combined with the way corruption drains his chakra in this place, makes Sasuke's movements slightly slower as the fight has gone on, and while he manages to avoid being killed by the sword, he hisses as he jumps out of the way when the blade manages to slice his arm just above his stump. It's not deep enough to worry him, but fuck if it doesn't sting.
His grip on his own sword tightens, before he goes to rush at the fox, swinging the blade in a final attack. ]
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The handful of jutsus he's used, combined with the way corruption drains his chakra in this place, makes Sasuke's movements slightly slower as the fight has gone on, and while he manages to avoid being killed by the sword, he hisses as he jumps out of the way when the blade manages to slice his arm just above his stump. It's not deep enough to worry him, but fuck if it doesn't sting.
His grip on his own sword tightens, before he goes to rush at the fox, swinging the blade in a final attack. ]