Post by Exercise on Jan 16, 2010 18:20:58 GMT -5
This would be the second fight between these two groups
White Wolfess an ear splitting snarl erupted from Wolfess. She was sick and tired of these fucking sabers coming in ther den like it was theirs. She continues to snarl at them, showing them full well she wan'ted them out of her packs den, and out of her life. Her silver eyes protuded all the emotions of hate. Her teeth bared together giving her an eerie look. Her claws raked the rock she was on, making them slightly sharper than usual. her ears laid flat against her skull as she spoke, "Get the hell out of our den." She let out another snarl before looking to Rin for anything helpful.
Parinoid's broad head lifted, at the sound of an unknown snarl. Gaze rested on White, who was puffed up like a balloon. Sitting up, he was just about to speak, before a familiar scent hits his nostrils. Back fur bristled slightly, as he stiff-leggedly walks towards the entrance. Stopping beside White, he lowers his head, and glares at a group of sabers, that had made their presense known. "What do yall want?" he'd ask, a bloodcurling growl tearing from his vocals. Rin was sick of sabers always baring into the den, wanting to take it over. Gaze rested on the white female, and he recognized her instantly. T'was the bitch that had killed Snari. Upper lip curled slightly, flashing his lil row of 2'' fangs. Wasnt much compared to the sabers 7'' fangs, but his fur was thicker than theirs. And their sabers broke. Very, very easily.
Lurien. White form slid like poison into the den. They'd been tracking this pack for days, ready to destroy them once and for all. It was a dangerous move to seek out a full wolf pack, but she had her trusted War Monger with her, and the bitch was still not satisfied to have cubs in her yet. The only solution she saw? Eradicate the pack that they had apparently failed to destroy before. She bore a fangy grin at the pair. It seemed like they were all alone. She could take them, they would be easy. "I don't think so." She replied in a husky growl, "You and your pathetic mutts need to be put out of our missery. And we're here to do that."
Erak blinked at the white female wolf. That wasn't very nice for the other wolf to say, and Erak made his concerns known. "That wasn't nice!" he said, bouncing up and down like a rubber ball, grinning from ear to ear. The big gray brute stalked up next, snarling angrily and adding a question to the mix. Erak would have let it fly and let the adult sabers handle it-but that wasn't the type of beast he was. He peered up at Lurien before replying, with a happy, sweet grin on his little cat face. "We're going to-" he began, before realizing that the pride leader probably didn't want that information known to the enemy yet. Still, the abrupt halt in his words would probably have indicated that the the ranks of sabers in front of the wolves were planning to attack. Looking slightly pissed by the rudeness of the wolves - and not knowing that in attacks, that was expected - the little devil looked up innocently and recognized Parinoid's face.
Erak. Ah yes, the nice wolf who had given him shelter last night! But it couldn't be...that he was an enemy? Erak's face fell, but perked right back up again, waiting for a signal or something to attack.
Tremble entered into the den and stayed close to the mouth at first, dirty fur announcing entrance with the stench of what could've been either prey or past victims.. not like there was any distinction to him. Tongue lapped over scimitar canines... oh if only he could see into Parinoid's narrow little mind, he'd show him what the Homotherium traits could handle, long before they broke. Tremble wasn't much for words so he stood in a respectful silence while his Matriarch spoke, but as soon as she had concluded he was quick in the approach, closing the distance with that broad skull keeping to as close to the ground as he could... didn't want to let those little canine midgets get a cut at his neck. Assaulting the male, he figured it would be simply to keep the two wolves seperated, and one would gather that between a full grown saber and a full grown wolf, the outcome was only a matter of time. The attack was of a wide yawn, teeth headed for the muzzle in a bulldog-intended grab,
assuming that the male would open his mouth as well to defend.
White Wolfess smiled devilishly at the sabers, showing her razor blade teeth. She jumped lightly from her perch upon the rock, trotting slowly to stand beside Rin. She continued to snarl a them, even though she kept the stupid grin on her face. She crouched down, ready to pounce at at any moment. She continued to keep her gaze upon the female saber. Somethnig about her seemed to draw her attention.
Parinoid watched as the male slowly came up to him. As his lunged forwards, Rin was ready. Springing backwards, he'd watch as the bastards sabers came within centimeters of his face. Snapping his head forwards, he'd attempt to grab hold of the males muzzle. Once he had a good grip, he'd try and bite down with incredible force, fucking up his gums, and his little teeth. With the strength of his jaws, a few teeth would most likely come out as well.Kicking off with his back legs, he'd attempt to push the male backwards, hopefully causing him to lose his balance.
Lurien lunged at the female, jaws opened and paws spread wide with deadly, needle-like claws in a deathly embrace. She'd let Trem take care of the male, since he seemed interested in doing so. Bitch would attempt to either latch on to the female's face or neck, and would aim to tear the everloving shit out of her sides with her claws, tearing feircely at them. She would show absolutely no mercy in her endeavors.
Tremble found the wolf's mouth locked around his snout, but when the male's feet began to shove forward he know the canine's balance would be forced to the front so Tremble allowed the shift, reaching out with claws to grab the male in a dangerous hold, if he struggled too much the claws would tear at his shoulders, let the momentum carry him over onto his back in a roll, and toss the wolf over his body. Grip or not, Tremble wasn't afraid of damage or scarring in the least; his mouth already looked like he had tried to make out with a beartrap, and teeth could be spared, even the sabers. In the narrow den Parinoid would either be slammed against the ground if he still refused to release the Saber cat's face, or the rocks if he made the initially wise choice of letting go.. either would create quite the stun on one's back or head. If either Decision was made Tremble would be back on his feet immediately afterwards, though of course if the wolf didn't let go Tremble would have some problems righting his head until he did.
Shifted joins RP
Erak watched Tremble's lunge forward, and the little cub took that as the signal to attack. He was going to, in fact, when he saw Parinoid lunge back, and Lurien start slashing at White Wolfess. And then he saw Parinoid get a grip around his pridemate's muzzle. Suddenly, the warrior blood within the little beast was roused; with as bloodcurdling of a growl as a cub could make, while realizing that his friends had already accounted for the two big wolves, he raced at Shifted and leapt forward. As it was known, young beasts' teeth were usually the sharpest, and Erak knew that; he bit down at Shifting's neck angrily, scratching with his claws also in an attempt to make a mark on the enemy wolf.
Shifted yelped, looking back at the cub, feeling the bites of tiny, yet sharp teeth. He growled, letting out a feral bark, snapping at the cub, then grabbed onto his paw and yanked him from his back. His bite was strong though he didn't hold on too long, but he did injure the cub's paw. He then darted over, grabbing hold of the maroon saber's hind leg, his teeth sinking down into his pelt, feeling the blood ooze from the saber's leg. He could also feel the blood run down his side from the cub, but it didn't distract him much at all.
White Wolfess would soon attempt to jump out her reach, and then since the saber would be on only two legs, she would jump back up and either latch onto the sabers neck, or bite down, like she had never bit before, down onto the sabers jaw. She would hang on, trying her best to curl her body up to dig her claws in the bitches chest, her front claws already attempting to maul her face trying to find a place to hold on.
Parinoid yelped, as the males claw ripped at his fur on his shoulder. He winced, as he felt the blood ooze down his shoulder. As the male threw him backwards, Rin didnt let go. But, as his ass hit the rocks, he let out a help, instantly letting go of the sabers muzzle. Jumping back to all fours, he'd watch as Shifted dashed in. Springing forwards, he'd attempt to grab hold of the male sabers forelimb. Once he'd get a good grip, he'd try and sink his 2'' fangs into the males arm. With all four canines going in, it'd do some serious damage, possibly even biting down straight to the bone.
Tremble was more concentrated on Rin, but with all the commotion he just barely was able to see Shifted approach and feet him get a hold onto his leg, but Tremble simply bore the pain the withdrew the limb before lashing out and raking the claws down Shift's neck and chest if he hadn't let go in that short amount of time. Of course a cat's back claws weren't as sharp as the fronts, so goodness that Shift if hit might be able to escape without his ribcage or trachea exposed... if he was stubborn though, he might just find himself gurgling blood. Forelimb wasn't so lucky, since he had to concentrate to attempt the damage on Shift, so Rin would be able to get a nice hold on the arm for a while. Grimacing and growling in pain though, Tremble'd simply come down with his mouth towards the back of the grey wolf's skull, ready to grab hold and snap that spinal cord with a flick of his neck.
Lurien met the female head on as she latched onto her jaw. Snarling in surprise, she clawed furiously at the female's face in an atempt to get her off. She thrashed towards the rock wall, tasting her own blood and likely that of her opponents as well. She'd have scars on her muzzle from this one. Fury lighted inside of her. How dare this whelp scar her beautiful face! Bitch released a roar of pure fury, pitching and tossing and scratching relentlessly.
Erak looked merely surprised as Shifted's jaws cut into his paw. With a yowl of pain, he was thrown backward, but, with his usual 'cat-has-9-lives' tactic, turned so he landed evenly on his paws, and raced right after Shifted, limping slightly from the bite injury. He leapt forth again, aiming to land on Shifted's back and cut into his spinal cord with a quick clench of his jaws. If he missed, he would likely land on Tremble, then whirl, propel himself off Tremble's back-or the ground, in whichever case-and aim his jaws toward Tremble's throat, attempt a bite, then back up and slash at his enemy's muzzle.
White went AFK, her and Lur's RP postponed
Shifted yelled out as Tremble slashed his claws into his chest, bumping into the cave's wall, then feeling the cub on his back again. He schreeched, cursing wildly, trying to shake the cub off, swinging his body from side to side.
Shifted went AFK, whole RP postponed
Parinoid instantly let go of the sabers forelimb, as he saw a gaping open mouth coming for him. Just as he went to spring away, he felt the brutes sabers pierce his side. Yelping, he looked down, to see blood spewing from his shoulder. Growling, he'd back up a few paces. Lowering his head, he'd catch his breath, and await for the saber to do something. Brute glanced at White for a split second, to see how she was doing. She seemed to be holding up. Gaze locking back on Trem, he growled savagely, and awaited for the bastard to do something.
Tremble was free from one wolf at least, and almost certain it wouldn't bother him again.. since his claws had connected and now the cub was on him, he'd most likely be weakened and disheartened to fight unless he was suicidal. Forelimb now damaged, Tremble used the split second that Rin looked at White to help him, though he knew he would be spotted before he met the male wolf again. He was going for a fun on tackle this time, either to keep the male fighting or running to keep the blood pumping out of his shoulder, not that Tremble was doing too hot either, backleg moist with blood and his forelimb's muscles just short of unusable. If the tackle connected though the wolf would find himself under weight and the claws of three legs trying to force him to the ground, mouth gashing towards the already hirt shoulder to try and make the wound worse.
White comes back
White Wolfess's head slammed agaist the wall slightly, giving her a minor headache. She continued to clamp down on the females face, locking her jaws together, she'd attempt to sink her fangs deeper in the bitches jaw area. She would try her best to press her front paws against the bitches face, and her hind legs dig into her chest to push her back, sttempting to snap her jaw out of place, or even break it
Parinoid watched as the male came at him again. Head lowering, his gaze rested on the males hurt legs. As the male attempted to tackle him, he meerely jumped out of the way. As the brute landed on air, Rin attempted to snap his head forwards, and clamp his jaws on the bastards already-hurt forelimb. Once again, he'd try to dig his fangs deep into his arm, hopefully breaking it this time, or bite it clear to the bone, causing nerves and tendons to be broken, which would cause it to be useless.
Lurien pryed her jaw open and snapped it shut several times, gnashing her jaws open and closed in an atempt to throw the wolf. She shok her head violently, and rushed toward a bounder, hoping to crush the she-wolf between herself and the boulder. Bitch clawed at White's face, once more aiming to blind or get her off. It would take more pressure than that to break her jaw, and much more focous.
Argument gets on
Erak yowled and held on tight for dear life. This included his attempt to sink his little fangs deeper into Shifted's scrawny wolf-neck, while also trying to dig his little claws into the big wolf's shoulder regions. If either succeeded, he would just bite-or dig-deeper, not letting go, feeling the blood well up around his razor-sharp natural weapons. If he didn't hit on target and flew off the back of his target, he would aim a vicious swipe at the beast's flank, hopefully drawing blood.
Tremble runs away
Shifted yelped, feeling the cub's claws break through the first layers of his skin, causing a few droplets of blood the drip down his side. He then growled and attempted to reach around and grab the cub by the back and tear it off, to try to puncture it or at least make it bleed. His mahogany eyes flashed with hate as he tried to do so, the hair on the back of his neck standing up.
The pack lets Lurien run