Scrap quickly catches the scent of an injured slig, his training instantly seizes control and he rushes after the trail.
Ruff growls in the direction of the tunnels as a warning to the sligs but it is drowned out by a roar. Obviously a rival slog, time to bring him down to size.
Letting out a series of barks and growls in reply Ruff storms into the tunnel, teeth at the ready.
[M] Scrap goes where-ever the scent leads him. Ruff heads towards B1
[A] Ruff attacks the Hellhound slog. *DR*
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