It's a dangerous game...
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Lubomir had long decided to stand back and let rage take over. It wouldn't do to try and overwhelm it. It was strange, how detached he felt from his own body. He felt like he was floating, watching his half-shifted body slam the black wolf's. He decided to turn away, contemplate greater things and leave the other to deal with this. Meanwhile, the halfling had let out a howl on pain. This was going to be dirty fighting, then. 'You pathetic son of a bitch.' The voice sounded deeper now, filled with blood lust and a hunger to cause pain. His paws skidded slightly on the earth and he felt himself losing balance for a moment. But he regained his concentration quickly and allowed himself light sarcasm. 'What do you know about honour and ethics, pup? Cry me a river, why don't you.'




The snap was pathetic. The animal allowed himself a sneer. This was going to be light squabbling compared to the other one. His fur bristled and his teeth showed clearly every intention to sink themselves into Umbra. He charged forward, almost past the black wolf, turning at the last minute and going for the haunches. A trick he'd seen One-Eye use. There would be blood here for sure.


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