In the eyes of a predator, all else blurs in comparison to the targeted prey. This metal man was no more than a lobster, a chore to crack open, but a wonderful delicacy to feast upon was within. On this oddest of days, a hungry wolf could be a fan of shellfish. In her predatory focus, Mohowauuck was surprised by the sudden collision that sent her reeling into the brick wall. The force of her impact on the wall cause bricks to fall before it inevitably caved in. The loss of a support wall weakened the structure of the room significantly, and bits of plaster fell from the ceiling as it began to crack.

Small cuts had formed on her forequarters, but they began healing quite rapidly. The blood of Purge soldiers already began to form gruesome mats in her fur. Lady Mo had her teeth bared in a ferocious grin as she kept her eyes locked onto Kami no Kage. As if she couldn't get any more intimidating in that moment, she did something to make it even worse. She laughed. The sound was low and dark, but distinctly human (well, vampire), which made it all the more unsettling. 

The wolves that had followed her into battle out of curiosity now watched her with mouths agape. They had never heard such a sounds come from an animal form before, if she could laugh... perhaps she could even speak. The werewolves moment of awe was shortlived, as they quickly bowed their heads in reverence before they dove in to defend her with their lives. Around six wolves began to circle Kami and bite at his ankles, a tactic that packs of wolves normally use to trip up their prey before devouring it...

"You will be mine, abomination." spoke the white wolf as she watched her pack set up a perfect kill.