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Likewise as his father, the younger Knight male was in the world of sleep. His dreams flighty and wispy along the edges of his vision. His four legged beastial form was really too large for the bed he had but Juliet would not be denied in having him sleep next to her, even when he was too tired to shift out of his secui and into optime to better fit. It resulted in a mash of limbs and two bodies, one small and delicate and the other large and muscular. His almost awake sleep could hardl be counted as restful for he twitched and moved constantly, a lot of the times waking up his flower next to him.
Loud crashing woke up the young male fully and it took him but seconds to realise what the sound was. Claws scrabbled against wooden floors and a great weight caused the boards to groan. Either Jazper or Tony was going somewhere in a big hurry. The faint scent that drifted down answered his question. He pulled himself up right and shook away the remnants of sleep, Juliet shook slightly at the noise around her, and he placed his head on her hand for a second before telling her to lock herself in when he had left. The sound of the makeshift lock sliding into place settled his stomach and set the hard stone of himself into fight mode. He was loping quickly down the steps of the Fort as Jazper's call to arms came from close by and he hurried to his father's side onto for the darker male to sprint away, going after whatever it was that threatened.
Lorenzo sprang forth with little grace or finesse, he was not a creature of such things, his larger size preventing movements such as thus, and chased after his father, a loyal son to the end. As Jazper's second call lit into the air so Enzo added his own in case there were some who had not heard it. For many of the pack this would be the first real glimpse of him that they received. From the gloom of the forest the trespassers came, they thought that Jazper was alone, it was there to see in their giggling and arrogant attitudes. He could be a silent monster when he wanted and managed to slip around unnoticed by some miracle.
At the same time his father lunged on the attack, so again Enzo mirrored his movements. A battle roar coming from his chest. Some of them span to meet him, the sudden noise from behind them causing slight chaos within their ranks. Changing course to avoid slamming into Jazper Enzo sunk his teeth into the arm of the nearest attacker, one with a club of some kind and dragged him away from the main group. The blunt club came down on his shoulder, his neck and the side of his face, blood quickly dribbled from his dusty form but Enzo didn't let go, nay he spun, bodily throwing his opponent against a tree. As he lunged forwards again, his sharp teeth bared and his earrings glinting in the moonlight his thoughts were with Juliet and they were with Fia, his sister as well, those who he sought to protect from the likes of people like these.
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