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The warg saw the wolf coming. He switched his position to face it, and snarled viciously. It hated wolves. They begin to circle each other. The warg noticed something quite. . .off about this wolf. For one thing, he was much larger than any wolf the warg had fought before, though still smaller than him. Maybe it's the eyes, the warg thought. They were pure golden eyes, and they burned with an unquenchable inner fire. What was this strange creature? The wolf had been shrinking the distance between them. The warg snarled. The wolf snarled back. The wolf's snarl sounded like it came from the pits of hell. This startled the warg and he jumped back. Where had this wolf learned to snarl like that? The warg had never heard such a snarl before. It was awe-inspiring. The wolf switched the direction of his circling. The warg followed suit. Suddenly, the wolf darted back anf forth quickly and under the startled warg's chin, seeking the precious, life giving Jugular. What is this creature? Surely no wolf can be so swift... he thought as he died.

The wolf turned away as the Warg's brothers devoured him. His 'master' stepped out of the shadow. More like oppressive torturer. As you may have seen, he had o love for this huge, armored shape. It towered above him. '''"You may return to your. . .natural form, Fang." H'''e said in an approving voice. "Yes, sir." the wolf said. An instant later, an elf stood in his place. THe elf had matching scars on his cheeks. His wyes were the same as the wolf's were. His hair was the color of wolf's hair. He wore swords, and a bow, and a tough grey leather armor. "You have done well, fang. Very well." the master stated. "Yes, sir." Fang replied.... 