*Wesley wastes no time crossing the short distance to the female, and woe to the gurgling shade who stumbles into his way. There is a fierce but short lived battle between the two regressed shades, with Wesley triumphant owing in no small part to his handy pick axe. He casts a glance back in Snape's direction, wary, wondering if his Alpha companion is going to challenge him for this female. As he nears the woman, his nostrils begin to burn and he gives an offended snort at the horrendous stench. He pauses, unsure of how to proceed.*
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Date: 2010-03-29 04:24 pm (UTC)