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dark fang does not wait.
sun eater gives the word and the beast in him answers. kill. it rips through his skull, drives his limbs forward like fire in his blood. his movement is immediate.
watching with flamebright eyes when sun eater’s wife snaps around and goes for him. teeth clapping. fire, she hits sun eater and for one heartbeat, everything freezes in his chest.
rage floods him.
no! he bellows, voice cracking open to the bone. he lunges after her, after the blur of her white fur vanishing into snow.
but others scatter—runners. a cataclysmic melting of the situation and the hunter’s mind goes into a wild fray.
traitors! he screams, voice raw, frantic.
he turns sharp, legs coiled. meleys! he roars, searching for her form. hunt!
his jaws snap, wild, maddened, breath smoking in the cold. catch pup-thieves! kill the rest!
the commands to take and steal his kin are hot. he finds the bloodhunter traitor and sees him.
dark fang surges forward, planting himself between the bloodhunter and the den. his body shakes with fury, teeth bared in a twisted, evil grin. red eyes lock onto @Ksura like a curse.
you die if touch bloodkin, bloodhunter.