Haru
Haru let go of the furry mess that was Ozion's tail and felt himself bring curled around a larger body. The wound on his shoulder now burned painfully, blood steadily flowing from it. He was filled with a sense of worry, despair, Haru had to bite back the name when he started at saying it, "F-Fusi..." He gave up, a low sob echoing from his throat, but the winds drowned it out.I'm right here. I won't let you fall. Even though the winds blasted in his sensitive ears, Haru heard the words loud and clear. "Please... Help..." The tornado was blowing them around in the air, thrashing and hitting them with flying objects. For what seemed like a good few minutes, the winds finally started to subside, but it sent Ozion and Haru hurtling toward the ground littered with knocked over trees and other various things.