[ it angers the deer clearly, but the dog is in a good spot— jayce has height, uses it to kick his left and ram his front hooves below in an attempt to cage and tramble as any deer would. claws split some hide on his belly, coming undone like felt tearing at the seams, but it doesn't to bother him more than his leg.
his maw splices with light and the whirr of a core building power. building, building, building— ]
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his maw splices with light and the whirr of a core building power. building, building, building— ]