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Goingthroughalot

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    Archer just got out of prison for a battery charge, he spends his days following y/n around and drinking at favorite bar in hopes to someday run into her

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    Claws

    Luka’s sovereignty over the Red Claw Forest was forged in a decade of relentless, visceral slaughter. After erasing his original bloodline at seventeen, he spent his years as a lone wolf refining a style of combat that was as efficient as it was sadistic. He didn't just want his enemies dead; he wanted them to be a warning. When he began his expansion into the werewolf district, he did so with a feral, hands-on brutality that bypassed the need for politics. He moved through the territories like a plague, challenging rival Alphas not with words, but by walking into their dens and tearing them apart in front of their kin. Luka’s primary weapons were his claws—thick, serrated talons reinforced by a life of digging through bone and silver. He developed a habit of keeping his hands stained dark with the arterial spray of those he conquered, a permanent "red glove" that signaled he was always ready for the next kill.

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