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The bitch dared to disobey her yet again. It made a snarl form on the princess's face. She relaxed her body regardless of her feelings though, because she was getting ready to launch a knife at the ugly gray splattered canine.She snarled still as the woman had thrown the carcass away and told her to get it herself. She would not do that though, instead, the moment that the woman had done that and was turning her head back towards the youth, the girl had thrown her dagger at the woman, aiming to hit her face, about where she had spit on the woman. She was quick to arm herself with another knife as the other one flew through the air, but the one she had in her hand now was the one she was going to gut the female with, or at least she thought so.
You stupid nasty gray colored wolf. Your stupid pelt doesn't even know what color it wants to be. How ugly. So very ugly. I'm going too rid the world of you, so no one else has to gaze upon that ugly pelt. the girl revealed her hatred for the girl's pelt, not for her blood, hell, Esme was a wolfdog so it would be stupid to be racist against a coywolf. They were practically the same thing. Her tail lashed in the air as she then charged at the woman, thrusting her fisted knife down on the woman, aiming to hit her in the back of the shoulder blades. Of course the coywolf would retaliate with an attack of her own, jaws wrapping themselves around Esme's same thigh that Gunnar had attacked so long ago, and blood was drawn, which had made Esme not only yelp in pain, but it made a bloodlust form. She looked at the beast whom held onto her thigh and it reminded her of the gray beast whom had done the same to her, and she screamed at the top of her lungs and she grabbed at the scruff of the woman and she pulled her mouth down and she sunk her own fangs into the woman's fatty neck, biting down hard enough for her to draw blood.
At the sound of Esme's scream, Daisuke had also moved from his spot, and he went straight for the woman's side, his fangs bared and claws readied to rip and maul the woman. Daisuke tore at whatever flesh he was able to get, furiously, and he did not stop biting in different places until the woman would submit to the Princess in whom she dared to disgrace with the touch of her disgusting maw.
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