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Sephora snarled fiercely at the Fallen Wolves pack, not noticing the thunder and lightning as she focused her gaze on them. She lunged on one of the wolves, who happened to be Chase (Wolf 4). The first thing her jaws came into contact with was the back of his neck. She sunk her teeth deep into his flesh and this earned a yelp from the brute, blood immediately gushing out of the fresh wound. The midnight black wolf growled menacingly and swiftly struck her against a tree nearby.
The wind was knocked out of her as he did this, his unexpected move causing her to collapse to the ground. As soon as she recovered herself, she attacked him from his underbelly. She put all her strength into the grip, holding on as long as she could. Chase tried his best to shake off the snowy white fae, but he only made it worse by making the pain increase.
The wind was knocked out of her as he did this, his unexpected move causing her to collapse to the ground. As soon as she recovered herself, she attacked him from his underbelly. She put all her strength into the grip, holding on as long as she could. Chase tried his best to shake off the snowy white fae, but he only made it worse by making the pain increase.








