Porcupine Ridge For a mother, a brother and me

@Jhala -- assuming Jhala had not participated in the fight.. It didn't exactly seem fair to be PPing a character in a fight.

She was swift where he was large and heavy -- her slender form twisted to catch her teeth upon his shoulder, inflicting injury before she would try to shift away, but his own muzzle sought to reconcile  what she had done, his teeth sliding across the top of her snout angrily and clipping her cheek before she managed to pull away. A guttural snarl escaped her, her jaws snapping toward the man, but he took that short moment to push himself toward Taggarik -- the man he had truly wanted to begin with.


Desperate at first to not have the swarthy man have two wolves upon him, Capri was fleet footed as she made to pull Noctura back to battle -- but it was done. Taggarik called them off, and she did not begrudge this decision -- the Ryujin wolves had fallen.
 
Her gaze was cold upon them as Asterr gathered her pack. The she-wolf had been given a choice, and after initiating the fight by pissing upon their borders (an act Capri would no doubt hear about after, when she requested the full details from Tagg), she had she had tried to assert a dominance over what had been a fair demand to begin with. Now, they would pull themselves from the land entirely, rather than simply place their marker back just a bit more.
 
Capri's eyes softened as she noted Taggarik, a low croon escaping her as she drifted tentatively closer to him. Gone was the searing anger that ignited just by his sight, and her slender muzzle would tip upward to touch her nose gently to his cheek, if he allowed it.
 
But she did not linger. Her own paws swept her to her comrades, noting the blood that stained the once pristine snow. Farstep was rolling upon it -- the pink that remained once he moved away the tale of his own wounds. Jhala had done nothing -- something Capri did not understand, given how battle hungry the Beta had been.
 
Her paws lead her to the gentle Diane and Vuk -- both of whom had leapt forward in battle, despite their nature. A gentle whine emanated from her as she approached, her worried eyes drifting between the two as she made to softly assess them for any wounds. "Are you both okay?"