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It was expected that the intruder would struggle against the sudden hold on him, and while he thrashed around quite valiantly, Gregor's grip would not be broken so easily. That wasn't to say that the giant was not holding the secui wolf effortlessly. The muscles in his arm tensed as the dark wolf tried to free himself. His compatriot continued to attacked, and appeared to have injured the trespasser further in the hind leg. As the dark male continued to struggle, Gregor grabbed a hold of him with his other hand and bodily threw him a short distance to squash his struggling for good.
The Mountain walked forward and stood over the injured man, bronze eyes looking down at him impassively. There was no anger or disgust, but only the softest hints of a mild curiosity. Gregor was fairly detached from any strong emotions unless someone did something to really piss him off. So far, this one had done nothing of the sort.
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