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>>Brute||Vanished Dreams||Alpha||Crush: Not sure<<
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Crimson led the way steadily out of camp, hearing Akiko's paws padding evenly behind him. He didn't see Zephyr and if anyone wanted to join them, they could easily pick up their scents. For now though, it was just him and the fae. He flicked his tail to the left of him, motioning for Akiko to come pad beside him rather than in the back. He was beginning to pick up the faintest scent of the border. >>wb
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>>Brute||Faded Shadows||Lead fighter||Crush: No one!...<<
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Diablo had heard and seen enough. He sat there calmly as words were tossed carelesly at one another and little blood was shed. This tresspasser was a fool to think she could stroll on in and deal with a cluster of wolves, including the packs Beta and Lead Fighter which have basically been trained to lead and kill their whole lives. His ears perked at his beta's words "Kill her." His gaze turned from blank to icy cold and his fur started to rise, making the massive brute look bigger than he already was. He watched Lamia's poor atempt and the tresspassors fighting skills. His mind was trained to think within a milisecond how to plan out attacks. He bared his teeth and with a flash of fur, lunged at the fae, gripping her throat while she kicked Lamie, His massive jaws clamped down straight to throat. It only took a second before he felt blood touch his lips. He then thrust his head right to the ground, bringing the faes body with it and sending her on her side. He could easily not let go and kill her just by piercing her jugular vein, but he released and took his claws raking the opposite directiong of her fur all the way up her leg, his claws like daggers and his ovements swift and clean.