Show Me Your Grrrr Face

Her acidic green eyes narrowed in focus as she watched her siblings charge at their father, each with their own strategies and techniques. She knew she wasn't the strongest among her siblings, but what she lacked in brute strength, she more than made up for with her sharp intellect and cunning. She watched Dracun and Ludo as they bounced around, each trying to outdo the other in their displays of wild energy. Xairo, although slower to engage, moved with a predator's stealth, his every step calculated and deliberate.

While her brothers engaged, she leaned back on her haunches, meticulously analyzing the scenario. Observing their father's movements and reactions, the subtle flexing of his muscles, the way he repositioned his body weight and shifted his stance against their relentless assault. Patience was her ally in this moment. And as one of the last pups to engage, she took her own shot, with movements percise and calculated.

"Sericea Praetor-Inferos"