"Make me.", Wrath says and it is all the invitation that Mackenzie needs. A fight, even in her mind palace or whatever the fuck this place is, is just what she wants. What she needs. She takes the first punch without flinching and then lunges. Midway through her leap, she ceases being a human and instead is a nine-foot tall half-wolf, half-woman, all-monster. Teeth like knives and claws like swords. One massive paw shoots out faster than any human could hope to match to swat at Wrath, as if Kenzie can simple smack the other woman aside and have done with the whole thing.
"Fuck you--!" Normally, she might not be understood in the Garou tongue but it's her memory and her brain, so everyone gets to understand what she says here.
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"Fuck you--!" Normally, she might not be understood in the Garou tongue but it's her memory and her brain, so everyone gets to understand what she says here.