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And now things were moving quickly. Green eyes sharpened like knives as the other wolf sprung from the grasses to launch an assault on the doe's legs. No doubt she was shocked, and she responded by leaping the opposite of the intended direction.

No! He'd not let that happen if he could help it. Pivoting on his feet he flung himself ahead of her path, and thankfully she chose to hesitate rather than barrel into his own open jaws. It would take a moment, but if his friend moved with the same calculation as he, they'd have her aimed in the correct destination in no time, Henryk was confident. For the moment he took advantage of her initial shock, zig-zagging back and forth to disorient her and flashing his pearly teeth. All the while working to dodge her limbs kicking in panic.

Finally, she sprang away from the onslaught in the direction which they'd come. He only flashed a momentary glance to Dirge before lunging toward her- the chase was on!