Greatwater Lake Albino VS. Albino

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While the actions of the albino lupine had been somewhat distracting to him, Kove had still managed to move quick enough to avoid having the feline's fangs enter his muzzle. One managed to graze his nose, however, drawing a small bit of blood. It stung, of course, but he made sure not to falter or allow himself to get distracted again. He was, to say the least, stubborn when it came to a fight of any kind. His mind constantly told him not to give up or turn away, even when his body would protest against doing such things. Now was not the time to be stubborn, though, and a part of him knew that. The male's want to not turn tail and flee could very well result in his friend getting hurt—or even worse, if that cat succeeded in what she wanted to do.

"Alright," Kove said, caving in to the wishes of his companion. The feline couldn't be spoken to in order to calm down, and the way she spoke of wanting 'interesting' prey made it clear she wasn't going to leave them so soon. As he responded to her words, his eyes were temporarily taken off of the cougar in order to steal a glance at Scarlett. He wasn't able to see the claws coming towards her shoulder, nor would he be quick enough to react had he.