Every Dog Has their Owner

[Woooowww,] Hurricroak hummed, [I didn't expect the Wolfe boy to be so sensitive.]

[Folly...of...arrogance...,] Frosttusk pointed out, [head...too big...skin...too thin...]

[Wise words,] Nepherage nodded.

[Yeah...alright, who's going to be sending this puppy back to his master?,] Hurricroak asked.

[Rock paper scissors?]

[Of...course...]

[Alright, let's-hold up...what the hell am I sensing?]

[Feels like...a stern mentor that is beyond pissed?,] Nepherage noted.

[Oddly...specific...]

[But it definitely does feel like that kind of aura...]

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Donovan rushed towards Zhen Liu, aether churning violently and claws at the ready, as the former took on a horse stance.