[Cloud's far too good at bring the fight into close range with the enemy. However, no matter how furred and pawed he is in this dream, Cloud's no wolf and probably the only thing that saves him from getting a new necklace of scars around his throat is the fact that his subconscious sees his throat at wolf level while Souichi's sees it at man level and, somewhere inbetween, the structure of the dream's enough to throw the bite off.
Cloud still realizes he's far out of his league with both lack of hands or sword to use and his unfamiliarity with wolf fighting tactics when in wolf form. He takes the bite with a snarl and, lacking a better plan, decides to spur of the moment it and rolls them directly into the foul mess of now quite wet and smeared dead animal he'd been in previously.]
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Cloud still realizes he's far out of his league with both lack of hands or sword to use and his unfamiliarity with wolf fighting tactics when in wolf form. He takes the bite with a snarl and, lacking a better plan, decides to spur of the moment it and rolls them directly into the foul mess of now quite wet and smeared dead animal he'd been in previously.]