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Current Objective:Nothing ---
Form:Lupus----
Mood: Flux----
There was a light of understanding in her eyes. It at least indicated to him that he had gotten through to her on the point of using the opponents weaknesses. Still sulking however, though seemed to be less so. She would then begin to examine her own injuries. They wern't great, although would likely draw attention if left unattended. As for X'ies own, likely he would bruise deeply from the kick to the side, his chest and muzzle too were bleeding, not greatly but enough to cause distraction. Now that the adrenaline was gone from his system they were begining to sting. Her offer to clean and treat them was kind, and in some senses for people may have held more meaning than would be admitted. But he had another idea for his wounds.
" Leave them as they are, they will mark...
But then, why would he want this? Why would he want something like that to occur?" The others will see my injuries, and your dominance will be strengthened". It was a simple case of promoting X'y's position as head of the pack, by promoting her though in such a way he also promoted himself. Moving up in accordance to his actions. " And your 'friend' may see that you have punished me in such a way to appease him".
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