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Fight Post 2/3
Word Count: 216
Kajika quickly regained his feet, which didn’t surprise the veteran in the slightest. The man was nimble and deserved his position as the pack beta. The veteran patiently waited for the next attack, preferring to stick to defense and counter-attacks. This had been his tactic during the war. It kept the blood boiling enough to lend him strength, but not enough to override his senses. He could be angry, and he could be patient. Just like he had to be right now.
The beta had learned from his previous attack, and instead rushed Tagg’s blind side. He couldn’t help a small smirk as he ducked, huddling close to the ground and throwing his weight against the darker wolf’s fast-approaching legs. He’d had to let his opponent at least try for his so-called ‘weaker’ side, though the russet man had been half blind for long enough that he had plenty of practice defending it.
His move worked, knocking Kajika off balance and sending him once again to the ground. Tagg danced away, giving his friend the space to climb back to his feet. This didn’t seem like much of a spar; Kajika must really be upset if he couldn’t land a blow. He was better than this, and the subordinate knew it. He’d give him another chance.
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