Ocean's Breath Plateau You Reap What You Sow Violent Boy

It was Aiolos who pulled ahead and ended the pretense but her attention shifted easily. The dark wolf responded, no attempt to deny the accusation and so she felt no remorse as she stilled in her stance, gaze carefully tracking each twitch of his muscles. There were still wolves here that he could harm and she wanted to business the complete quickly - she wanted him gone.

So she was not surprised when the wolf struck out towards the young wolf by her side and she did not hesitate to attack in turn. The yelp of Raiyuk prompted a deep snarl in her own chest, legs already moving. Why had he not gone for her? She did not care must for her own aim, teeth going for the dark ruff of fur around his neck and yet all her momentum not allowing her to stop even when she sought to connect.

The rest of her weight went crashing into him, hoping to knock him off even if he turned his fangs on her. Distantly she tasted blood, saw pinpricks of crimson in her vision but it was too difficult to track in the flurry of movement to whom they belonged.