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... the last snarling panther in a tight formation, its two compatriots bleeding out where they lay still on the forest floor.
He and four of his men formed a shield wall, their scutums locking together, and banged their gladiuses against them as loudly as they could. The panther bared its teeth, flattening its ears against its head. The edges of its inky black form seemed to meld into the shadows of the forest. While the beast’s attention was held, the other four flanked the panther in pair ...
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