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Loz didn't feel the hybrid until he was on his back. He didn't think of the dangers of anyone being on his back. The scales and spines on his back were nearly impenetrable and dangerously sharp he gathered from the smell of blood. He craned his neck back trying to see the small creature on his back. He had to spin a bit but his deep red eyes locked onto him and narrowed. He blew a puff of black smoke at the hybrid.

“Get off.” He ordered darkly before he started to buck and shake. He didn't want to kill him yet. Things were just starting to get fun. He stopped after a while and simply stared ahead. His fun gone. “Why do hunt your own kind?” He asked as he laid down with a loud thud and slowly began to roll onto his back. He figured that if this guy was smart then he would move. Once on his back he quickly rolled back onto his feet to protect his belly and looked for the hybrid. He wanted to satisfy this curiosity.