Zipper’s the world at large
09-03-2025, 04:01 PM
(This post was last modified: 09-03-2025, 04:02 PM by Patrick Norris.)
All his mental preparation went out of the window as the man climbed into the ring. The wolf pinned its ears forward, growl in its throat as it alerted to the preternatural sense about the stranger. Another Were, but not a wolf. Just as strong as he was, though.
And not holding back.
Patrick’s blood heated at the challenge, and he balled his fists tighter, giving the guy a once over before he answered. Looked a little younger, but not a kid either. Probably had a good bit of experience under his belt if he was climbing into a ring and rearing for a fight. Pat, for his part, was rusty. He didn’t do much fighting these days, unless he had to.
Didn’t stop him from saying, “Good.”
Then he stepped in and made the first swing, going for a quick jab at the guy’s gut, mostly testing to see how fast he was.
And not holding back.
Patrick’s blood heated at the challenge, and he balled his fists tighter, giving the guy a once over before he answered. Looked a little younger, but not a kid either. Probably had a good bit of experience under his belt if he was climbing into a ring and rearing for a fight. Pat, for his part, was rusty. He didn’t do much fighting these days, unless he had to.
Didn’t stop him from saying, “Good.”
Then he stepped in and made the first swing, going for a quick jab at the guy’s gut, mostly testing to see how fast he was.
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