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[div style="width: 310px; font-family: verdana; color: #B07224; text-align: left; padding-top: 15px; padding-left: 10px"]BROKEN, RUINED, DEAD.
It only took a split second for Onision to flinch before chocolate fur shifted into thicker, darker brown fur. His body grew larger, and as Thea wanted, his wolf form took place. Internally, Oni was whimpering for this to not happen again. He didn't want this to happen. But the wolf externally had prideful, blood thirsty eyes, saliva dripping from his jaws as he attempted to snap his jaws around Thea's paw in an attempt to use his weight and momentum to force her into the ground face first. A loud snarl ripped from the feral wolf's throat, fangs bared in a vicious growl that just radiated 'back off'. This was Thea's last chance to back away, the lupine was allowing her one last chance of escape.
After all, in the wolf's eyes, this was a fight for dominance. His host could wait, he wanted a fight.
[/td][/tr][/table]After all, in the wolf's eyes, this was a fight for dominance. His host could wait, he wanted a fight.
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