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"Ah, they do get better with age don't they?" Jack said, the arrow never leaving the man. 'Did he just call the alpha poochy poo?' Jack thought to himself. Jack aimed at the man's neck. Even if he didn't do anything yet, he was stilll on Jack's ground.


He released the arrow as the man was distracted with the wolf.

While getting studied, Dmitry throasted his spear at the opposition. The arrow flew by as he throasted.

"Watch it, you could have hit somebody!"

Smelling Violet, his ear tilts towards her direction. Torn between going to check on the scent or to stay here and defend his territory, he watched the hunter

Jack was impressed. Not many people possessed the skill to dodge one of his arrows. He didn't load another arrow, as he was studying the man, and watching the battle. He'd already intervened too much, and this was a battle of honor. He wouldn't fight in that unless it got too violent

Dmitry smacked the wolf over the head with the skull part of his spear "Bad dog!".

Snarling at the smack, he stood up. Grabbing the spear before it could return back over, he roared. Attempting to rip the spear out of his grasp, he yanks on it hard

Violet continued on her way, but froze when she heard a roar. She silently growled to herself, she had somehow walked right into the action. She shifted into her human form and climbed a tree, going to the highest branch that would hold her weight. She hid herself behind the leaves, peeking out to see if she could catch sight of the fight.

Dmitry kicks the wolf in what could be its nuts, while trying to get his spear back.

As Dmitry tried to reach for more grasp, he snaps at his hand...ignoring the pain in his groin. As he moved, his black fur swayed over rippling muscles.

"Haven't your balls dropped yet, you overweight chihuahua?" He pulled out his sword.

Violet caught sight of the battle, the hunter she had met was there, but there was another one, an older one. She narrowed her eyes slightly and then looked at the third. This one was a wolf, a big one. This must have been one of the pack wolves the hunter had been talking about.

Despite all the commotion Avory made it back to her camp sih her fire, food, and clothes. She changed back got dressed and then hid her food in the top of the tree so it would be harder to find the scent. She started up her fire, to distract anyone who may be following her then sat in the tree next to the fire here tail swished side to side ambitisously.

Jack noticed that the woman he met earlier was there. She might be in danger, but I'm pretty sure if she was, two wolves and a hunter can more than just take on an old hunter.


Jack jumped down from the tree, springing off and next to the wolf and the hunter. He saw the man pull out a sword. He himself pulled out a dagger, throwing it at the blade

The dagger just flunks off the sword. "What the shit matey, ain't you a hunter too?"

Violet noticed that the hunter she knew had noticed her presence but didn’t give her away, good. She watched as he threw a dagger at the other hunter, who had pulled a sword. Her eyes widened slightly.

Avorys ears perked up when she heard metal hitting off another piece not sure what it was she jumped from the tree her bare feet dug into the ground as she curiously took off twoards the sound. She wasn't much for social interaction but curiousity and the need to be near other living things got to her as she found herself chasing after the noise.

Taking opportunity on the distraction, he swipes Dmitry's face with his free hand while he also bit down on his hand

Jack was glad with his shot. The old man had no idea the real effect would soon take place. The sword would erode itself. He looked at the man, grinning only slightly. "Yes sir, I am. But I only hunt the evil ones. You're just killing for fun. I protect those who cannot protect themselves." He said, pulling a sword out of thin air. "And I'm gonna need you to put down your weapon." He said

Ember’s ears flattened as she watched the two fight, she knew she wouldn’t be able to fend for herself if she was attacked by either of them. Unless she shifted completely, which wasn’t an option. She would never turn into that monster for her own well being.