(My 100th post.

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Nicky nodded at Shadow, who seemed to be getting into it now. She bared her fangs as well. "If you think that you can defeat this pack, go on, try to," she snarled angrily.
Nate, despite his sister's injury, was determined that she could fight along with him. Although the area was filled with wolves he barely knew, he knew that Nicky's pack could win badly. "Don't care? Fine. We don't care either. Your complaining and boasting doesn't help anyone." At that last word, he leaped at Sam, his sharp claws swiping at Sam's skull. He bared his fangs, aiming for Sam's neck.