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- Drew and Primus traded blows, swords and teeth clashing as they circled. The occasional sword swiped their backs as Furies and Goldhelms found a way in, but the two dueled on regardless. The Panther was upon Drew suddenly, its great flat head butting the Wolf in the face. His muzzle on fire, Drew went down, kicking to topple at the Catlord’s legs. Blades were dropped as claws found throats, Drew’s single hand struggling to match the damage the Panther dealt out, the gray fur of his chest wet with his own blood. His stumped wrist struck out, its steel cap catching Primus sweetly across the jaw and sending him rocking back. Drew’s claws left red trenches in the dark flesh of the Catlord’s belly, and as the Panther came forward once more it held Moonbrand in its grasp, turned down to strike.
- B6 P3 C6
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