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Date Posted: 16:03:08 05/31/10 Mon
Author: Gavin
Subject: ::Not a minute too late::
In reply to: Oranthi 's message, "Re: -*Damn, I guess not all the evils are gone*-" on 15:40:17 05/18/10 Tue

admittedly, he had lagged, an intriguing scent had caught his attention during their swift journey. He was a ways away when the call went up, and the big brute jerked his head upright. He was still cautious, leery of their surroundings and the terrain in which they trespassed. So he broke his mini hunt and jogged after his alpha's scent. He was within hearing distance when the sounds of the fight and the strange bitch's vocals set his adrenaline pumping... This was not good. he angled around, circling the pair of fighting bitches in silence, head low, keeping his own snowy hide hidden in shadow as best he could. He waited until the opposing bitch had launched herself at Kosses' tail, snapping down with ferocious intent...

Soundlessly, the brute broke from his cover, his long legs eating up ground, carrying him closer and faster to the pair of fighting females. No doubt, with his own hide matching that of their enemy, Kosses would land a few blows on his own pelt, but he would handle it, so long as his maw was tight on the other. he didn't snarl, he didn't announce his arrival in any other sound than the slight rustle of his paws hitting the wet terrain. With a last deep breath, he launched himself into Oranthi much as she had done to Kosses. Maw open, he aimed for her neck....


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