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The trees lashed out in a violent frenzy, lightning ruptured the indigo sky. Paws thrummed on a thick expanse of moist land, and through the shadows there was a pair of starless eyes, an unreadable demonic spark behind them. A dark gray Wolf emerged from the engulfing shadows, it was dauntingly large, nothing to it but battle scars, it's vampiric zenith was almost torn completely in half, and a scar ripped down it's cheeks. It curled it's black cracked lips. "Ressurection Of The Demonic Hounds. Slaughter, now." It spoke, there was no emotion behind the words, not even anticipation, silhouettes began to writhe. The superior Wolf arose it's well constructed broad cranium. It began to saunter among the withered terrain, paws descending into the mud. Below it was a scent line, but the Wolf cro

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  • The trees lashed out in a violent frenzy, lightning ruptured the indigo sky. Paws thrummed on a thick expanse of moist land, and through the shadows there was a pair of starless eyes, an unreadable demonic spark behind them. A dark gray Wolf emerged from the engulfing shadows, it was dauntingly large, nothing to it but battle scars, it's vampiric zenith was almost torn completely in half, and a scar ripped down it's cheeks. It curled it's black cracked lips. "Ressurection Of The Demonic Hounds. Slaughter, now." It spoke, there was no emotion behind the words, not even anticipation, silhouettes began to writhe. The superior Wolf arose it's well constructed broad cranium. It began to saunter among the withered terrain, paws descending into the mud. Below it was a scent line, but the Wolf cro
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  • The trees lashed out in a violent frenzy, lightning ruptured the indigo sky. Paws thrummed on a thick expanse of moist land, and through the shadows there was a pair of starless eyes, an unreadable demonic spark behind them. A dark gray Wolf emerged from the engulfing shadows, it was dauntingly large, nothing to it but battle scars, it's vampiric zenith was almost torn completely in half, and a scar ripped down it's cheeks. It curled it's black cracked lips. "Ressurection Of The Demonic Hounds. Slaughter, now." It spoke, there was no emotion behind the words, not even anticipation, silhouettes began to writhe. The superior Wolf arose it's well constructed broad cranium. It began to saunter among the withered terrain, paws descending into the mud. Below it was a scent line, but the Wolf crossed over it, clearly undaunted by the warning. It gesticulated something with it's shredded tail, a group of large, muscly compacted wolves went one way, another group went the other way, they began to split up. "Circle them." Suddenly a Wolf padded up to it's superior, standing tall and fair beside the beastlike behemoth. "We have done well, after tonight, the only thing they'll remember is our glinting fangs and monstrous jaws." After this comment, the superior wolf shook his head. "No." He barked dryly. "After tonight, they won't be around to remember us at all, but in the depths of hell may they fear our name." The Wolf made a gesticulation with it's tail, a group went North and another West. The seemingly robotic canines behind it's superior began to walk forwards, following it's superior deeper into the thick undergrowth. "Patrol." The superior behemoth bellowed, in a snarl most defiant. On the visible yet unanticipated signal, the beasts began to slink backwards, compacting their large embodiments to the jade terrain, or concealed by brambles. Suddenly the patrol was visible, about five felines, they were small, yet they were healthy and substantial. "I smell prey." One mused excitedly then began to stray from the others, nearing where a canine was cryptic in the bushes, but the feline didn't have any knowledge of that. The feline uplifted it's mighty embodiment, but while in the process of reaching altitude, monstrous jaws clasped around it's neck, then heaved it into a tree, the feline let out a wail of agony, it was practically being torn apart by the advancing Wolf, the other felines heard nothing, for they too, were mercilessly being shredded at the paws of Resurrection Of The Demonic Hounds. The offensive patrol shoved the deceased embodiments of the feline patrol aside. "I'll send Scouts to retrieve them for our feast later, now it's time to finish them." Ressurection Of The Demonic Hounds, slaughter!
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