IS IT REALLY A CRIME (Open, fight)

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ONISION M.F.
FIREBALL && ASCENDANTS
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[div style="width: 310px; font-family: verdana; color: #B07224; text-align: left; padding-top: 15px; padding-left: 10px"]BROKEN, RUINED, DEAD.

It was like everything else in the world came to an abrupt halt as his attack landed, the brown lupine catching sight of paws shooting out to try and hit him. Fortunately for him, Oni hadn't gotten hit too hard, nails piercing the skin of his thick-furred side as blood drippled onto the ground in small driplets.

Thea didn't take the wolf's offer of mercy. She needed to be defeated now. In the wolf's eyes, she was an enemy. So, while she was kicking out against him, he let go of the paw he held, jaws outstretched in a loud snarl as he lifted a large paw up, aiming to bring it down upon the girl's shoulder in an attempt to leave a pretty bad open shoulder wound. If this attack landed, any retaliations would leave his face and upper body vulnerable to attack in this moment.

But then, water seperated himself from Thea, and the feral wolf let out a frustrated snarl of rebellion. Cold blue eyes searched around, soon locating the cause of this wall stopping him from getting his meal. Oni, in the back of the unconcious mind, watched silently as Bast tried to stop the fight.

But it didn't. The wolf wouldn't stop. In a slow walk forward, Oni's wolf form feigned a look of defeat as he limped over to Bast. When the time was right, Oni then launched out with teeth bared, attempting to bite down on his scruff so he could toss Bast out of the way, away from a fight that wouldn't be stopping.

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