by dmlp » Thu Apr 26, 2012 12:40 pm
((oh..okay))
A loud yelp was heard and the fighting came to a stop as al the weres turned towards the sound to see Scotty, in were form, standing over Jeza, her head hanging limp as he held her throat tightly. Scotty's muzzle, forepaws, and many blotches of his white coat were stained scarlet.