Firefly Ravine the north remembers

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Another hit... I can feel the bad luck coming, omfg.

The aimless snapping proved itself as being a good choice, teeth once again connecting with the other male’s flesh. With his shoulder freed he intended to put some distance between himself and Atshen, but hadn’t managed to move away quickly enough. Not even a full step backwards was taken before he felt a paw connect with the side of his face, which left him momentarily stunned. For a second, he could only stand there and stare at his opponent, almost as if he were questioning whether or not that had actually just happened. After getting over his shock the yearling charged forward, attempting to ram his shoulder into the Blackfeather wolf.

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