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「it was like clock work, his body moving like fluid across from his littermate, enyo. medusa with them, Érebos placed immense meaning on this hunt. a way to impress his girlfriend maybe? no, he took their lives too important for flamboyancy. the blood however took hold of his mind once it ran through his nasal cavities- awakening his brute self within moments. hackles rose, and his body became energized with the flushing of adrenaline that surged through his swollen veins. the dire wolf would watch, catching Enyo's silent communication with skill and awareness; they understood one another so well.
he moved with enyo in perfect unison, following her lead and shooting off in the right time. glancing back at medusa, he nodded to her in assurance as he set forth, charging towards the giraffe's other leg. he would clench onto it with unmoving force of his jowls, using his weight to keep himself from being bucked at & grasping with his strong forearms to slow or tumble the giraffe down. all the while, he growled with primal excitement & animalistic arousal.」