[M] Who knows where I'll be tomorrow...
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[/html] Claudius arrived to chaos, blood, and the scent of fear heavy in the air. Claudius came in time to see Anatole and Matteo engaged in a vicious fight, with Gemma standing near the side and another wolf, pale and scarred, unknown to Claudius, standing nearby. Claudius couldn't tell what was happening, but the scene terrified him. What in the world was Matteo doing to his cousin? Matteo had promised him he would not make trouble and this was clearly violating this promise. Gemma looked terrified and afraid with her knees pulled up to her chest.

All of a sudden, the fighting stopped. The pale wolf flung himself at Matteo's feet and shouted something. Then he turned to Gemma and she reacted as if she'd been struck even though the wolf had not moved. Her body was a flurry of movement. Anatole had a strange expression on his face.

Stepping into the scene, Claudius surveyed the participants.

"What's going on?" he demanded, addressing everyone. He turned his attention to Matteo who had his bloody teeth bared and stepped closer. Although he did not use his lupus form often, he could see that it had been best to arrive in his more basic form, for Matteo and Anatole had been engaged in their own lupus forms. Claudius wasn't sure what to do, so he took no more steps and said nothing else in the hope that someone would be able to answer the questions he would inevitably ask. [html]
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