05-11-2009, 03:42 PM
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Ezekiel hit the ground, the blow softened by black soot, and remained still. She had won, using her experience to best him, and he recognized this. After she left him the boy rose, and shook the ash from his coat. At her words he smiled broadly, and his tail began to wag behind him, golden eyes bright and full of energy. He was wound up and could feel the energy of adrenaline and battle coursing through him, and it showed in his body. All four of his legs were tensed and ready to spring, to run, to exploit the blood that pumped through them.
“Yeah! That was awesome, you’re really fantastic. Maybe in a day or two? I could come down and meet you?” Lord knew a wolf near Inferni would breed nothing but trouble. [/html]