Enyo navigated the rugged terrain of the slate cliffs with precision, her sturdy paws finding purchase on the rocky surface. She was scouting the surrounding territories of Insomnia, her sharp gaze scanning the landscape for anything of interest. The cold air stung her nose, and the biting freshness of the waterfall filled her lungs as she paused by the stone basin, assessing the area below. How refreshing this land was in comparison to the sweltering summer of the areas down the peak.

The sudden scent of musk and fur made her ears twitch, her eyes snapping to a dark shape emerging from the thick foliage. A bear. A massive creature lumbered into view, its eyes locking onto hers. Enyo's muscles tensed, her lips pulling back in a snarl that revealed her powerful jaws.

She held her ground. Head held high, broad shoulders squared, and thick mane bristling to make herself appear even larger. Her snarl deepened a guttural sound that echoed off the cliffs, her eyes blazing with a fierce, unyielding light. Enyo would not back down. If the bear wanted a fight, it would find one.

"SPEECH"

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he caught up to her within minutes. following her and making sure she stayed out of trouble since their last fight. how did enyo heal up these days? she didn't go to him and it irritated him just how big his sister's ego really was. but.. what's this? from the short distance, he found her snarling at what he perceived to be a large brown bear. his eyes narrowed then, ears flattened as he quickly charged at the bear without a moment of yield. coming from Enyo's right, he galloped over towards the bear with his fangs bared, eager to tear down the threat before it could make a move against his littermate.


"Talking" - "Thinking"

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Enyo's piercing eyes never left the bear as it moved closer, her body coiling with tension. She knew she couldn’t match the sheer mass of the beast, but she had speed and precision on her side. Erebros was there too, two Dunamis were enough to take on one bear.

With a sudden, explosive burst of energy, Enyo lunged to the side, circling the bear swiftly, her paws finding solid purchase on the uneven terrain. She darted in, snapping at its flank, her powerful jaws aiming to land a punishing bite before she leaped back out of reach. She was deliberate with each strike. Moving with the precision of a predator who knew when to be patient and when to strike.

The bear swiped at her with a massive paw, but Enyo was already on the move again. Her muscles rippled beneath her dense coat. She dodged, darted to the left, then right, always staying just outside of its reach. Her goal wasn’t to overpower the bear immediately but to wear it down. She was testing its reactions, making it turn and tire.

Her thick mane shielded her vulnerable neck as she bobbed and weaved, her broad frame deceptively agile as she kept up her relentless assault. Enyo’s snarl was unbroken, a constant challenge, as she aimed for another strike. This time targeting the bear's leg, her sharp teeth seeking a vulnerable spot to weaken her massive opponent.

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"SPEECH"

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the bear was busy with enyo who weaved and dodged them, tiring them out before Érebos even got to them. a fantastic team, Érebos and enyo spent their times fighting as one. he was the king, and she was his sword. so when she fatigued the bear, Érebos landed a blow to the bear's flank, holding them down with weight as he bit deep into the bear's hide. blood rolling out into the pools of his mouth- a reward as he held on tight, not willing to let go. he snarled through his teeth, signaling enyo to mount the bear and go for the neck. to make the killing blow.


"Talking" - "Thinking"

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Enyo understood what he meant. Her weaving had quickly begun to take its toll on the massive predator. She watched as it swiped, missing her everytime. Her massive frame moving from one side just to nimbly appear on the other. The beard would grunt in frustration, letting out a deep growl as it failed over and over again.

Erebros would strike and Enyo would anticipate just when. Having fought by his side her whole life it was not hard to just know what he would do. Or at least guess.

Erebros would do what he did best, be an anchor. He would allow Enyo do what she did best. kill.

That is exactly what she did. She would lunge quickly, diving under the beat and sinking her teeth around its windpipe. In one fluid movement she would rip it out. Her titanium teeth finding purchase easy amongst the thick cords of muscle.

Blood would flow rapidly. She did not mind. This was right. This was invigorating.

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"SPEECH"

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