Within minutes, Kitane's paw reaches up, take hold of the sword handle at Zephyr's back. With a swift jerk, the sword's out of him and she sits up, stabbing it into the floor. "I. Will. Kill. That. Stupid. Mother. ****er." She growls, the outside of her irises ringed red on her right and amethyst in the left. She coughs several times, noting that the stake wound in her shoulder hand't healed either, but was stitched up either way. She groans, feeling the slight pain in her shoulder, but not much since she was able to handle pain to an extent.