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Delphi's intense gaze meets the charcoal and antlered woman with poise and a refreshed expression. Just a hint of a smirk on her lips as the much larger fae approaches. Twice her size didn't intimidate her, nor did three times her size either. She had taken down bears before so another wolf would be nothing compared to her fighting history.

Spreading her paws slightly, shoulders hunched and ears flattened, Delphi watches with her heterochromatic eyes. She sees the girl lift up onto her hind paws, which for a split second confused her because well, Delphi was so... tiny. But hey, she'd use it to her advantage anyway! With Dusk's underside now available and the vulnerable bits open, Delphi dashes forward toward Dusk's hind paws. It's then that she sees the weapon tied neatly and securely to Dusk's tail.

Time for plan B. Instead of going for Dusk's tail in a playful tug-o-war fashion, Delphi lunges for her left hind leg and aims to grab on like a puppy that doesn't want their parent to leave them.