Adrian grunted in reply, his blood splattering on the ground, still unaware. He sent a thought to James, [I]the bastard escaped, disappeared from right between my paws.[/I] The cuts began almost right above his left collarbone, to about his mid chest. At the deepest points, the claws had scraped his ribs. His fur was helping to obscure the slices in his skin. Only due to the bones was his sensation organs protected. He began to feel exhaustion coat his limbs, his tongue hanging out of his mouth as he panted. He shook his head slightly, trying to remove the cobwebs from inside his head. His footsteps felt heaver then normal, his head sagging, ears drooping lower. 

He slowly trailed to a stop, grunting as the adrenaline in his body lowered to a level that he could feel the cut in his chest. He let out a low whine, looking down at the blood that was gathering beneath him. His increased heart rate was what allowed him to bleed faster then normal, pumping his blood out faster. [@Arista]