"Go ahead and cry, see if I care."
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Despite the dark blood that pooled below him, the giant wolf held the sword between his jaws steadily with a rumbling growl that suited the clear animosity in his amber eyes. This would be Sif’s last stand to protect the great grave behind him along with the single ring many undead sought. Yet this castor simply wandered deep into the forest seemingly without a thorough plan and now mocked the beast as she skirted away from the hard swings of his great sword. With a snarl, Sif lurched forward, favoring to lift his weight off one of his paws to slam the blade into the ground where she once stood. His teeth trembled on the hilt with the effort to lift it back from the earth. Even so, he would fight until the bloody end.