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Date Posted: 20:40:52 08/26/02 Mon
Author: Alyth
Author Host/IP: ip68-2-94-84.ph.ph.cox.net / 68.2.94.84
Subject: ready to fight

She croutched down, leanign back on her lithe paws. Weight pread evenly upon her paws, making her almost immpossible to knock over. She was in her element, ready to fight for her pack to gain honor, for herself, and the pack. She was against anotehr wolf, foretold already, and had tactics and such already picked out. A low scarl crossed her vocals, the only sign showing attitude. But even that was unclear un hw she felt. Her face was wrinkled with her lips pulled up to show fangs. She lowered them slowly, for she would not use them to break skin. She had faster then the eye coudl follow reflexes, and planned to use her amazing skills to their greatest extent. Her claws were blunt, but the rough pads were able to hold great traction. Feather flicked out behind her like a saber, and was held stiff. Her neck scruntched back, so anyone going for her neck would get shoulders, which would not prohibit her, even if they were prine to bleed and cause her great pain. She must be quick and work angles to her advantage. She was ready. Years of training had prepared her. And though she had faught many countless times before and had not been beat wihtin adulthood yet, she was strangely excited. She seemed electric, ready for anything.

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