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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.

Violets eyes wandered from the fight, instead her attention being caught by another wolf watching. She wasn’t fully in her wolf form, which Violet found odd, she had never met a wolf who only shifted partly.

Her eyes wandered back to the battle, the hunter she knew also pulling out a sword.

She dropped to the ground as she spotted the group of three fighting "hunters? I didn't realize I was so close to the town...." She whispered to herself, her ears twitched listening as they spoke. She had a small advantage being close to the humans right now, if she was in wolf form right now she wouldn't able to fight back but being in human form t'd be more difficult to dodge.

The sword rusted in his hands. "You little shit" The claw hitted his face. "I have been part of the russian Tzars royal trackers. I was sent on missions to villages and countries for over 40 years. I have helped more people in my career as a hunter, than what you have met in your whole life so far!" He putted up his hands. "And now I have been afflicted by the curse of lycanthropy, happy? Now excuse me, I have a werewolf to take down" He threw a fist at the wolfs snout.

He yelps as he was hit in the nose, like any canids nose was sensitive...growling as he backed up, he flashed his teeth....however, when he saw that he scratched Dmitry..he chuckles knowing how bad that looked for any hunter who hunted lycans to be "cursed" by a Lycan

"You there in the woods, you are a piece of shit" He said and rolled over to the dagger. He picked it up and stood in combat position. "Come at me, fluffy!"

Ember remained silent, watching the man leave the fight with the other werewolf. Her eyes widened as she realized the other werewolf wasn’t his prize, not knowing who he referred to as he yelled, she retreated behind a rock, hoping it would be enough for now.

"Now now....you have not changed under your first full moon....so you are just an easy target for a pack to attack...." He licked his nose a little...tasting blood. "And you have to also worry about the Hunter's who will hunt you down since you are no longer one of them"

"Until then, I will take you down with me" He said and jumped onto the wolfs back. He held the blade against its throat. "Now you are going to tell that there is a cure, or else I will gut you like a fish!" He ordered Dmitri.