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Terra straightened, seeing her pup come barreling forwards. Loki! What was he doing? A rather furious hybrid ran right behind him, fury blinding his sight. Growling she partly stepped forwards. It was true, she did encourage his mischief. That did not mean that she was happy with him getting involved in this. He was still far too young. Shaking her head Terra growled, a low sound in her throat. Calculating she looked up, wondering how she could fix this.

Thinking about the danger of the hybrid she completely forgot that the trap could be a danger as well until he was trapped inside. Well, that solved that problem. Flashing her teeth she egged the thief forwards. He'd slowed at the sign of the trap, more fury on his face, as well as caution. Was he worried for Loki? His cries pierced her heart, but she couldn't free him until he was safe. She yipped, dangling the necklace down with a smile. Not enough. Frowning she moved right up, touching the hybrid.

No, he was concerned with Loki. Growling now she raked her claws down. That brought him back to her. Smiling again she ran off, blood trailing down his face as he chased after her. A short trip later she doubled back, the male lead off and lost. Now she could secure her pup. Lifting the wood she whined softly, slipping inside. Loki? Was he hurt? Was he okay? Kneeling down she whined, coming over to him and beginning to lick at his small form.


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