Big Salmon Lake Powder form wherever demons manifest

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Fortunately for her, the snapping jaws of the charcoal she wolf merely grazed the hairs of her scruff. Her quick footing and nimble pivots were enough to keep her just out of harms way. Though, returning home with a few battle scars would hardly be bothersome. With Black Hat at her side to double team, Tzila's confidence sky rocketed. One single wolf against two was not favorable odds. 

Jaws agape, teeth lined with strings of saliva, she barreled forward while Black Hat took care of their victim's front end. She aimed a tactical strike at her hips; specifically at her spine. If she hit her mark, she'd clamp down hard until she heard the satisfying crunch of bone.