We moved at the same time.The Lycan King struck first, closing the distance between us in a blur of motion, claws aimed straight for my throat. I met him head-on. Our bodies collided with a force that threw thick dust and dirt in the air as we were thrown back in opposite directions.I landed on my feet; he did not.But he rolled, twisted, and rose in the same breath, already charging on.I lunged. We clashed together, claws tearing, jaws ripping, and bodies slamming with enough force to rip trees. His fist connected with my ribs. A short pain flared to my brain. I snarled and answered with a swipe that tore across his chest, my claws carving deep, red lines through his muscle.His eyes flickered, and he suppressed a grunt.He struck again, faster this time, aiming for my ribs, my neck, and my spine. Each blow was heavy, deliberate, and meant to cripple and kill. I absorbed the hits. My muscles were screaming as his claws cut deep, pain blooming hot beneath my fur.But I did not fall
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