MIKA

Mika took the bone in his teeth and snapped it in half before merely tossing it down one of the dirty hills of this place. He LOVED it! After all there were bones to play with and the smell of blood was soothing. Yet... he found himself bored the male's yellow eyes scanning the clearing. Wasn't this the famous battefield where wolves came to test their fighting skills. He snorted, like any of them would take it seriously? They were a bunch of nobodies and losers as far as he was concerned. Yet a bit of fun ached in his bones he was tired of playing around with prey and he had a strange inkling feeling at the back of his head that his life would be changing soon. Something about.... joining a possible pack in the future.

Mika lifted his head and howled - feirce and strong it almost sounded completely different from the hosts howl that he didn't even know he had. Come fight me, he wanted blood and bones grinding together. Even if he got hurt he'd show them and he was beginning to think that he was getting a bit rusty. He laughed, "Let the bitches and bastards come see what it's like to taste a real fight." the cocky male grinned at the thought.

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Restlessness had continued to take control of Beauregard’s paws during the wanderings of the North. The “normal” days of flurries and nights of cold had started to become a little too routine and Beauregard’s paws itched for something to stir up a little something once more. Why not work on his skills, he had thought? Wren was going to be making a pack after all and if he was going to be part of it the youth wanted to be strong enough to be of use to her. He had barely worked on his skills since arriving here in Boreas. It was time to change that and see what he could do to sharpen them.

…and so Beau found himself wandering back to the battlefield where he had met the alpha to be. His walk was sure, ears perking the moment he heard the call of a stranger. Eyes lit up and the yearling took off at a run with Trill trailing not far behind him via the air.

It was the colors of the stranger that caught Beauregard off guard first. Shades of purple made up his coat and thick fur, almost like the mane of a lion, surrounded the other’s neck. Beau couldn’t help but stare; he’d never seen a wolf with such coloration before.

Trill’s chirp broke him from his thoughts and Beau dipped his head with a sheepish grin. “You called for a spar?” The male’s words were soft, gentle. Trill’s focus, however, was on the man before them, far more skeptical than her wolf companion.

MIKA

He laughed, he couldnt help it. A teenager had answered his call no more than a pup, Mika let his fit of laughter continue for a bit before wiping a tear away with his paw. "So its a little bastard today?" he tilted his head. "Politeness will be your downfall cunt." the words spat out like venom and Mika was ready to charge even without the permission of the other.

Mika went straight on hoping to catch Beau by surprise. His left shoulder aimed to jab into the young wolfs chest as his jaws opened and he quivered with excitement. His teeth saught lurchase of his opponent left cheek. Force pulled behind it as he threw his body weight into the yearling. Let him see what a real fight was like.

Tanelan vs Beau for dominance
Round 1/2
Age: over 1 yr
Size: Large
Build: Heavy
Skills: Intermediate Fighter & Beginner Hunter

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Beau was… caught off-guard once again here on the battlefield. Laughter split the air and language of the vulgar sort reached his ears. It didn’t take a genius to realize that he had stumbled across someone far less kind than Wren had been.

As the other male threw himself forward Beauregard swiftly drew his blade. He could hear Trill’s calls angrily in the air above him, knowing that she was less than pleased by whoever this was. The ashen male could feel his heart flutter with anxiety in his chest; just how much trouble was he in right now? How dangerous was this male? It would all become clear soon enough.

With narrowed eyes and flattened ears, Beau hopped towards his opponent’s left, his right, and dipped his head downward. Shifting his head out, towards his right, Beau felt teeth clip across his cheek and tear through flesh. He gripped the blade in his teeth tighter, a guttural growl sounding from within him.

His opponent’s jab missed its initial mark as well thanks to Beau’s movement but that didn’t mean the yearling got away unscathed. Instead, that jab hit the front of his right shoulder before momentum carried it onward alongside it. It was definitely going to leave some nasty bruising.

With his weight having shifted in the hop to his own right side Beau pushed against the ground in an attempted bodily slam against his opponent’s left side with his own. Deciding that force would be necessary, he also swung his knife toward his opponent’s back left thigh in the front. At his current angle, it wouldn’t penetrate deep, but the slash might be enough to encourage the other male to keep some distance… hopefully?

Beauregard vs Tanelan [Mika] for Dominance
Round 1/2
Age: Over 1 Year
Size: Extra large
Build: Medium
Offensive Battle Accessory: Curved blade
Defensive Battle Accessory: Leather arm wraps
Companion 1: BlueJay, Female - Perception
Skills: Beginner Fighter & Beginner Intellectual
 

MIKA

"Don't you forget the name of the one who puts you in the dirty either, MIKA remember that." he spat through gritted teeth. There was just enough time to get his jab in verbally until the little bastard was on the offensive. For such a young wolf Mika was surprised but he was nearly never impressed. The weight of the younger wolf pushed against him yet Mika's toes spread on the terrain his tail twitching to keep his balance as he met the other with a push as well. Bodies pressed against each other he felt a blade cut into his back left leg. Mika growled in pain attempting to shift to his right to get some length between them. HOW DARE HE!

Mika's jaws opened turning them to his left he sought to purchase his upper jaw onto Beau's left flank his bottom jaw aiming for almost his underbelly. At the same time he adjusted his weight attempting to lift his left front limb and slam it down on Beau's left back foot. If he could break some toes maybe he would drop that shiny knife of his and Mika could steal it. It would make a nice present for himself.

Tanelan (Mika) vs Beau for dominance
Round 2/2
Age: over 1 yr
Size: Large
Build: Heavy
Skills: Intermediate Fighter & Beginner Hunter

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Mika.

The name burned into Beauregard’s brain like a raging flame. He had heard that dark wolves existed, sure, but to meet a creature that actually longed to do harm, and spoke with such venom, was beyond the yearling. Their bodies were pressed against one another with force, neither wolf wanting to give an inch to the other, at least until Beau’s blade sliced his opponent’s rear left leg. That was when things were going to get interesting again.

Mika shifted to his right and Beauregard had to focus on quickly righting his balance across all four of his limbs. Beau turned inward, just as he heard Trill’s warning of an attack. Pain flared a heartbeat later, fangs sinking into his haunch and the soft unders between his leg and belly. Gritted his teeth tighter around the blade this time Beau sought to drive the blade home into Mika’s haunch where the previous cut began - two could play that game!

He felt the slam of the other wolf on his and grunted - but that was all the stranger had earned for himself. No doubt his toes were going to bruise something fierce later, but he’d managed to avoid breaking anything for now. He tried to keep his limbs moving, which wouldn’t be an easy task with Mika’s jaws where they were, but he tried to hop forward anyway – just in case he couldn’t do this and needed to make a break for it.

Beauregard vs Tanelan [Mika] for Dominance
Round 2/2
Age: Over 1 year
Size: Extra large
Build: Medium
Offensive Battle Accessory: Curved blade
Defensive Battle Accessory: Leather arm wraps
Companion 1: BlueJay, Female - Perception
Skills: Beginner Fighter & Beginner Intellectual

And the winner is...

BEAUREGARD

TANELAN must give up by submitting, fleeing or passing out. Totals: BEAUREGARD Attack Roll: 38 Defense Roll: 77 Agility Roll: 41 Perception Roll: 44 Total: 200 Attack[38] + 15% Bonus[5.70]: 43.70 Defense[77] + 15% Bonus[11.55]: 88.55 Agility[41] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 41.00 Perception[44] + 10% Bonus[4.40]: 48.40 Total[221.65] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 221.65 TANELAN Attack Roll: 38 Defense Roll: 51 Agility Roll: 41 Perception Roll: 62 Total: 192 Attack[38] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 38.00 Defense[51] + 10% Bonus[5.10]: 56.10 Agility[41] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 41.00 Perception[62] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 62.00 Total[197.10] + 10% Bonus[19.71]: 216.81

MIKA

"Rage, rage fire!"

.... what? How DARE he! Mika's leg began to buckle underneath him, confusion swamping the wolf as he stumbled backwards. "You CUT me?!" he snapped but he was feeling a little woozy. Something made him shiver his mind tugging on him like a rope. "FUCK YOU BASTARD!" he turned and began to run. He didn't know how far his paws would carry him, but when he felt like this it meant he was going to wake up somewhere else. Mika cursed to himself, feeling a strange sensation of longing inside of his heart. The battlefield being left behind him he fled from the wolf who had been the first to beat him in these new strange lands. //end

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