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His attack made purchase on the white wolf, who immediately backpedaled in an attempt to escape. Though fury would have driven him to continue to pursue this man, pain seared through the right side of his face, and again he was reminded of the swiftness of the Creek wolves - he had already placed an important distance between himself and Raheerah. There would be little chance that the beast would be able to catch him should the man choose to flee now. Raising his tail high above him, he watched the white witch slowly retreat and revealed rows of fangs stained crimson with his blood. "Let iiit seerve aas a waarrrninng." The dragon hissed.

It was far from mercy. Raheerah intended to emphasize just how dangerous it could be to cross the wolves of the Vale, and that included lingering around their borders like the vexatious flies that they were. Rumbles slipped from his lips with each exhale, and he sought to hold the man's gaze for a moment before quickly lunging and snapping his teeth a second time - a final warning to leave.