Solitude Interrupted
#9
OC: Sorry for the wait, one of my professors died on Sunday, and this week has been... tough (its a reatly small university) Amyway... Forgive me if this sucks Sad

IC:
Cicatrice believed in playing fair, well, mostly, she mentally corrected herself. Seeing the male stay in Lupus, or Latrans, in his case, she began the shift herself. Fighting in different forms was generally a bit awkward, so she accomidated and shifted to her own form. Not much about her changed, other than muscularity and some anatomy. In the time it took her to change forms, the male rushed her.
Silver eyes watched, evaluated as his teeth raked the thick fur on her side. Fortunately, it was thickening for the onset of winter. He was quick wen he darted aside. Many of his kind were not so. She lunged, twisting back on herself to snap at his legs, coming in low.


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