[Merlin sort of knows how she feels. It's the first real fight that he's been in, unless you count the ones that he used to get into every other day before he came here. One could argue that those were different, just jerks and bullies, but not bloody werewolves. But Merlin's just as unwilling to back down.
He spots someone up ahead of him, and starts to jog to close the distance.]
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He spots someone up ahead of him, and starts to jog to close the distance.]
Hey!