The Lunar Legacy
she roared, staff spinning, striking again, ribs snapping under the blow.
Kevin lunged, claws slashing its flank, fur parting, blood spraying, Shade’s growl vibrating in his chest. “Run, or die!” His amber eyes burned, tattoo pulsing, muscles straining as he tackled the rogue, pinning it, claws sinking deep. Shade roared, triumphant. Rip it, pup! She’s safe!
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