Fangs and fur

t a fight. They had to be prepared for anything, and they spen

r weapons at the ready. They could feel the tension in the air, the sense

shadows with a roar of fury. The bloodhounds charge

werful and fast, but the bloodhounds were determined and skilled. They fought with everythi

es lay defeated on the ground, their bodies turning to ash in the morning light. T

had

dhounds. They knew that there would always be dangers lurking in the shad

e horizon. They knew that their work was never truly done, but for now, they could rest