Clematis tangutica
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The wolfess stood her ground, waiting for the feline to leap towards her. Instead, the dark figure of her son blocked her view. Sounds ripped forth from his throat and her ears fell back against her head. Her lips still formed a defensive snarl, and she still spoke the warning growl that instinct told her to speak. Anu lowered her body, tail rising slightly. The fur along her back rose and she stepped backwards with the hope of edging away and back to the safety of the pack’s core.

Cypress protected her, the lion was hardly in view. But she heard the vicious roar and the piecing cry. The male’s head turned from the impact and Anu moved a step to the side. From legs propelled her forward, moving to her son’s side the lion came into full view. Blood sprayed, it’s scent filling the air. Anu growled loudly, a bark and roar came forth as she snapped her jaw in the direction of the wild cat. But the larger wolf did not back down though his face was blood stained and weeping. Cypress launched the body his father had given to him and met the feline’s challenge without fear.

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