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She was free! Immediately the pup set off, bounding over the grounds. She didn't know how she was planning on defeating him, but she was sure to do so. After all, she carried warrior blood in her veins. Adelle panted happily, tail wagging with the excitement. She was completely unaware that he wasn't an enemy, her childish mind pitting her against a great opponent that she had to defeat. Adelle heard the pounding paws behind her, glancing over to the side.
There he was, the malicious male that threatened her pack. His eyes were crazy with rage, desperate to stop her. Adelle's muscles coiled beneath her, pushing hard, knowing that she couldn't lose. His jaws were snapping though, grabbing at the thick scruff that was used so many times to stop a disobedient pup. She squirmed, yelling as he held her, pushing down on the pup. Adelle did her best to remain standing, refusing to give in. Nej! Du vil ikke få mig! Vil vinde! Slemt han! Nej!