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busy and all that. But I couldn't resist this thread. :>



The yellow wolf was large. Gabriel sized him up as he moved. Under his sunny coat there was lean muscle, but it was apparent to Gabriel that the stranger was not a person who regularly trained. That did not mean he would not be dangerous. His size was enough to make him a threat. Crouched low in the brush the Aquila saw his suspicions come to fruition. The clearly stoned wolf grabbed a large branch from a tree and fashioned it into a weapon. His haunches bunched, ready to spring.

So when the wolf thrust the branch at him, Gabriel let out a snarl and flew. He close the distance in one leap, and with his second was after the wolf. His eyes blazed with the thrill of battle, yet there was no joy in him. Ivory teeth snapped at the stranger, intent on drawing blood. If he could grab the stranger he would kill him. If not, he would fall back to his coyote training and run him off.


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