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Her cut was dodged, spurring Amy forward. A kick swung upwards, but Amy caught it in her hand. With Neela so off balance it had been an easy maneuver. Amy twisted her arm, ready to knock the wolf even farther off balance. With the collie on the ground Amy advanced, oh so slowly. She was enjoying herself so much. Another toy had fallen into her grasp. She'd have to remember this. In fact, Amy made sure to tell herself to come up to the pack as often as she could. They had so many vulnerable members for the dog to prey on.
What was that? A twitch? It's a good thing you weren't there, then. She might have ended up worse off. Next to the collie now Amy swung down, trying to slice into the collie's stomach. A matching scar would be added, a bright vibrant maze. Not a broken spiral, she'd already done that one. A labyrinth would do quite nicely though. Believing her foe incapacitated she leaned in to begin her art.
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