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The new adrenaline that coursed her veins urged her to join in, but she instead opted to keep her teeth sheathed. Nyx hovered near the russet wolfess flank, yellow eyes lingering briefly on the ashen figure of the volatile coywolf, and despite her natural dislike for coyote blood she was content to place her bet on Caiaphas to win. As she considered this, the young Drageda female reversed quickly in her direction and in response, Nyx made to deliver a swift nip to a tufted red thigh with every intention of herding her toward her masked comrade once more.

Wylla was soon by her side, but the golden Ostrega did not avert her stare from the fighting duo before her. "Wait," she encouraged, "I think she knows what she's doing." The hybrid certainly looked like she could handle herself against a yearling, but she was prepared to assist if she had to.