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In your last sentence... I wasn't sure if Njal was actually 'flying' towards Kierkegaard or if it was just a general sentence. At any rate, I took it as an actual attack and stuck it in my reply, but if you want me to change it, just PM me and let me know.

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The pack wolf seemed to move quite swiftly around Kierkegaard while the ashen brute managed to hold his ground well. He was the stone in the fight, while the pale stranger was something like water – fluid and swift – as he darted about. Nips and snaps managed to pinch the flesh of the Sairensu male a few times, but never enough to startle him from his defensive state. It seemed as though the stranger did not want to act on a definitive move. Kierkegaard was, however, growing tired of watching the creature scurry around without purpose. His fiery gaze followed the movements as best as he could, growing irritated as the seconds passed. When the pale stranger managed to flit forward, he landed a successful jab of his snout against Kierkegaard, causing the ghastly male to snarl in surprise. The ghost spun abruptly and arched his figure into a half-circle in an attempt to clasp his jaws around something.
It seemed that Njal did not want Kierkegaard to leave the area. He moved to dive towards Kierkegaard and struck against him, shoving the ashen male backwards a few steps. Golden eyes lit up with fire as the Sairensu male reared up on his hind legs and thrust his head in the direction of the opposing male, hoping either to slam his forepaws against the creature or strike something with his gaping jaws.