You Howl and Fight Your War and Talk of Being Free

Crescendo was on the ground, but never stopped fighting. He clawed and snapped at the other, unlike Kove with almost no restraint. He heard the males growled words, and snarled softly. (Some PP here, tell me if you want something changed in your next posy)

With a tremendous push from his back legs, Crescendo slipped away from the grip of Kove. He was quick to sit on his haunches, and shot a glare at Kove before molding his face into a neutral look. "You win, Kove. Go chase after the girl. I have no interest in her." His eyes glinted darkly as he spoke, maybe he had one day, but not anymore. The female was too happy.

He dipped his head toward the male, a grudging sign of respect. Few could best him. But then again, the male was his senior and probably had much more fighting experience then Crescendo. He did not move to tend to any of his wounds, simply let the small streams of blood from a few various cuts slide down his pelt.