When the woman looked up at Bitch, her eyes were yellow and bright, reflecting the ambient light like the eyes of a dog or cat might.
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So we’ve got hellhounds and a tiger. Big dogs and big cats.
I don’t know who would win. Bitch does have the advantage of numbers, at least.
But remember what I said when the hellhounds were first introduced and described as lizard tigers?
You should always bet on the tiger.
She smiled, and there wasn’t a trace of tension in her body, as though she’d just woken up in a safe place.
I suppose these two might end up getting along, actually. Maybe even relate to each other.
Man, imagine Bitch coming back to the Undersiders and telling them that she made a friend in white and black.
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