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@Grimnir, heard you like killing things. Be great is they could battle. But anyone is welcome :)
Jade stayed on the right side of the borders, she had no interest in walking into the eerie wood. She shivered, the smell of blood was thick on the air. If she listen heard, she could swear she heard a scream...
She shook her head and continued on. She started a fast lope. This time, she was positive she had heard a scream. The woods made her feel uneasy, nervous, and she wanted away. She moved slightly farther away from the borders, not wanting to become the one screaming.
Above, ravens call. He snarls at them. Idiotic, annoying birds. They sit in their tree's mocking the wolves. But one day they will be close enough. They will learn to fear him. Wings will be torn from a frail body first. Make it suffer before shredding it. Maybe he should just let it die slowly. But they infuriate him. Jaws clench. He wants to tear them apart. But none linger close enough today. He turns, stalking through the woods, leaving the feathered creatures behind. He wonders how long they will sit in their tree's. Soon enough he will be happily eating one.
Golden eyes scan dark trees. The boarder lies not too far ahead. A shadow moves suddenly. Ears perk, his head lowers. Now what could that be? Intruder? The voices question. Find, they command. Eyes narrow, searching. A form rushes along the edge of the tree line. Long legs hurry to get ahead. This will be the second wolf that has been at his territory. This one will not be as lucky as the first.
Hidden behind a tree, he waits. Cream, black, and running the wolf draws closer. A few more lengths and it will be within range. Anticipation surges through his body. Teeth show beneath raised lips. He stills himself against the eagerness to lunge. Blood, the voices demand. Death, they whisper. No detailed torture images fill his mind this time. It has been too long. This will be an outright kill. He needs to quench the hunger inside him. The wolf's head passes by. A snarl tears past his fangs, he lunges. Jaws are opened wide, eagerly searching for flesh.
The fae's eyes grow wide as a male lunges at her. She growls and leaps back, aiming a reflex blow at the males face. Teeth like a trap close around a foreleg, piercing the skin. Pain courses through her, and she leaps backward to avoid more injury.
Jade leaped backward, enraged. She gasped when she puts weight on the leg, pain making her take all weight of her leg. She stares at the male, still edging backward, on high alert. "What the hell? I wasn't even on your territory." she growls at him. The attack was unprovoked, she had done nothing! Her eyes narrow in anger, her gaze fixed upon the wolf.
Flesh meets fangs. Blood flows into strong jaws. He hit his mark. Fur and skin tear from his grasp. The stranger jumps back out of reach. His mouth waters, dripping saliva down his chin. A Red tongue darts over blood soaked teeth. A gasp of pain from the stranger pulls a grin to his face. He had aimed well. Lust! The voices scream. Shred! They cry. The female is edging back from him. He slowly stalks closer, eyes wild. She growls angrily at him. A bubbling laugh darts from his muzzle.
She wants to know why he attacked her? He growls low in his chest. He wants to murder. She wasn't across his boarders? He knew that. Why should that be the only reason to attack? Ignore,, The voices snarl. Attack! They urge. Should he respond to her? He doesn't have to speak to prey. It could be amusing to hear what she has to say. But no. He will keep silent. What does he care of her response? All that matters is the taste of her life in his mouth. Her eyes are narrowed at him. He smiles gleefully. Pushing hard off his hind legs he strikes forward with a bark. This time he aims for her throat.
The male laughs, then growls. He does not speak. It unnerves the fae, and he lunges for her throat.
Something in Jade snaps, and she darts underneath the blood hungry brute. She twists around, and claws at his tender stomach. She slides, and is soon on the other side of him. She quickly gets up, breathless. The move was good, but took up most of her energy. That doesn't keep her from growling at the thick brute. Still, she is weakened.
Slippery little thing. The female manages to slide beneath him. Claws scrape his underside. He grins. Pain does not bother him like it should. His head turns. She now stands behind him. Paws lash out, spinning his body at a blurring speed. His muzzle lunges for her again. This time closer to the base of her head. She will not escape him that easy. Wetness coats his stomach, he savors the pain. It sharpens his mind. There needs to be more blood. He would prefer hers, but she can try to harm him if she wishes. It excites him to see the female attack.
Jade jerked back as she felt the closing ivory daggers on her throat, a snarl escaping her maw. She is tired, however, and falls back onto her back. Her head connects with a stump, and the maddened wolf seems to fade out for a few seconds.
(this is sooo short...)
It's okay that it was short lol, i expect fighting threads to have short replies sometimes... sorry it took me so long to reply! I've been so busy lately :\
His teeth connect with the pretty female. Flesh gives way to sharp points, ivories sink in. His mind blanks out. Killer instinct takes over. Teeth drag back and forth across soft skin, shredding it. His tongue passes over the wound, thick hair fills his maw.The prey falls back, loosening his grip. The body falls on a stump, he lunges for it. Red wetness soaks the females neck, dripping down her chest. He savors the glimpse of the scene before him. Such a weak prey. This one tried though. He can still feel the stinging wounds on his stomach. With each movement they pull at his underside. The more it opens, the quicker his life flows to the ground. He wonders how far he has torn the scratches open. He doesn't worry about the after effects of losing so much blood. That won't affect him till his lust has faded.