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Hanzō

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age
8 Years
gender
Male
gems
1761
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
1,267
player
Ali

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12-06-2020, 03:38 PM

What a mess they were making of the lion. Blood coated their maws and the lion's expression shifted, his ferocity wavering as it took in the gravity of the situation. They weren't going to back down and the sooner the beats turned tail and ran the better, but he was clearly more stubborn than the first lion and wanted to have the last laugh. It turned as though to leave, only to whip around and try to smack Hattori across the face with claws extended. The shinobi felt the air brush against his nose and would have likely been struck had he not shifted his weight to his hid paws and leaned back. Letting out an indignant snarl, Hattori's voice joined the chorus as he returned the slap in kind with his own bloodied talons. His hit didn't land, and he slashed through the air again with his other paw, this time whacking the lion across the muzzle. Not to scratch but rather to add insult to his myriad of injuries and that seemed to about do the job, the lion didn't need a moment longer to weigh up his options and instead left the scene. Leaving the trio to bask in their hard fought victory.


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