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Diarmid had snuck off to train with his actual weapon of choice. Leaving the camp at night was something that took a little finesse, but he was aware that he wasn’t the only one doing so. As he swung a double voulge around he heard something at a pond nearby. He looked over to see one of the other pets by the water, but in the distance was something stalking him. For a long moment he weighed his options about intervening, before deciding do so. Running into a sprint he yelled out to the other pet who didn’t quite catch on right away. As a large wolf came out of the darkness in a charge towards the other pet, Diarmid picked up the pace. The other pet ran towards Diarmid, who was thankfully closer than the large wolf. Holding up the double voulge in a defensive stance he snarled at the wolf, baring his teeth towards the beast. “Leave him be!” He growled at the wolf, ready to take a swing of his weapon.