Lust for the Crimson, Crave for the Ruby

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The pale being gave a simple nod to the dark Queen of the Woods, the muscles in his body bunching a bit in response. He watched as the other male, Crescendo, launched himself towards the attacker, and the Inuit's own body went into motion. He leapt forward with ease, long legs working to his favoring in getting him where he needed to be quickly. His intentions where to land on the back of the multicolored wolf. While Kove knew that increased the chances of sending them both rolling, he did not care too much. Then, at least, the wolf would be on the ground and 'subdued', to a certain degree.

If he was successful in what he wanted to do, the pale man would stand with his front paws planted firmly on the others side, leaving enough of room for Crescendo to get his teeth around his neck. A low growl would tear through his throat and he'd snap his jaws in the wolf's face, all to make it clear that he was not to fight back.