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For once, the woman was wearing her four legged form; paws painted with light cream padding across the open landscape of the clan. Her dark muzzle was lowered to the ground, inhaling the fading trail of her once co-hydra. That monster was still the superior when it came to feral combat, and the female could only do so much on her own without a sparring partner. She was not accustomed to the lack of her sword’s weight, but speed was her friend in this form. She had to be aware of her strengths as well as weaknesses in every form and shape. Her usual attitude did not apply here, for being a fighter was all she had ever wanted to be.
The Lykoi hybrid was not a beautiful goddess while in battle, but she was quick and skilled. She did not burn with bloodlust on the battlefield, but it was the direction she led her life and it was one she was content about. Regardless of this, she had become and remained a victim. The older Inferni member was one that she appreciated in secrecy, but he was not a social thing and was hard to find. At least she would get a long nice walk out of this.
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