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The Werecat had cournered a young man in a dark alleyway, the creature hissed and its mouth drooled in anticipation of the meal to come as it slowly prowled its way toward its trapped prey.

However as the Werecat raised its clawed hand to deliver a killing blow it felt a massive fist slam into its side and sending it flying. Still reeling from the liver punch it had been given the Werecat hissed in anger at whom ever attacked it.

That anger soon turned to fear when it met the fiery gaze a Hellhound who was now standing between it and its prey. "If you want this male, your going to have to go through me first" the Hellhound warns. Despite the fear the Werecat has for the Hellhound the scent of frightened prey so close was too tempting for the creature, The Werecat quickly lunged at the Hellhound only to be met another powerful punch, This time stirke the Werecat in the head and knocking it out cold.

"Come on hon, lets get you somewhere safe and this bastard to the nearest Dark Mage to be monsterized" the Hellhound say to young man as she hefts the unconsious Werecat onto her shoulder.