Drake slammed another werewolf down in his grasp just to see another leap at him. He grabbed the now unconscious one beneath him by the leg and smacked the other out of the air with him. Then, all was silent. Nothing was left in the hall to challenge him. There were a countless number of werewolves piled around the hall, mostly around him. Most were knocked out, some fairly injured, though their heightened healing abilities were taking care of them. Drake had a number of injuries, however, as he was slower to heal, though he was still standing strong. He craved another fight. He stepped over the bodies that had piled around them as they writhed in pain. He got down and started using his arms to help run faster until he heard the sound of another werewolf growling when he passed, followed by something screaming back in challenge. Now that he had found another fight, Drake had slowed down and let out that low toned howl once again, and started walking around the corner of the hall, putting Reena in the middle between the two. It wasn't Reena that Drake was focused on however, it was the other werewolf that had caught his attention first. Another challenger.

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