Orpheus padded into the orchard, tail flicking side to side as his face contorted. The gods features twisted and turned, ears laid back eyes pulled and mouth in a snarl with his fangs out. "Disgusting." The gods voice was low and gravelly, barely audible to anyone farther than a few steps from him... and there was definitely no one there right now. The god stepped into the shade of one of the apple trees, the light dancing off of his massive form. His voice was absolutely and negatively dark once he spoke again, loud enough for anyone within five hundred meters to hear. "Fuck!" His howl ended with a growl of frustration for no gods damned reason.

He Prowls || "He Sows" || He Growls

The little brown she-wolf walked with grace as the grass that lined the floor of the orchard tickled at her cracked paw pads. Light glistening off of the long dark coat that lined her lean muscular frame, unkempt black claws picking and pulling at the soft dirt below her. Large fluffed audits that perking on the top of her head as she listened loosely to the things that went on around her, how the birds chirped in the trees that were planted in lines down the large field of trees that seemed to spread for miles. Slowing her black nose dropped to the ground, pink tongue lapping over her stained ivories as her snout met the red skin of the semi-decayed apple that had fallen to the ground to be picked at by the bugs and small prey animals that decided to run threw the fields traveled by little too none. Pushing the apple with her nose watching as it rolled inches from where it previously sat before her petite head rose. Shinny nose meeting the sky as that ever so musky scent of male filled her sensitive nostrils causing them to flare in petition. She had barely noticed the large brute that traveled downwind of her, he had most likely figured she was there before she had figured him, though the dark fae kept herself hidden within the overgrown brush that surrounded the bases of many of the trees, she held her tail held in the air like she was overly confident in herself as a low crackling growl emerging from the depths of her throat echoing not much farther than the few feet around her. "speak"

The gods form couldn't be any more alert as the growl erupted from behind him. A light brown female was standing, tail up and alarmed with cloudy eyes staring right at him, as if she could see him. It was fuckin' weird. "What the fuck do you want?" His deep tenor wasn't filled with a voice crack this time. Nice. "Is there a reason you're being so aggressive?" He crowed at her, knowing full well he could probably win a fight against her should it come to it... and he might just try and do that. That would be pretty fun to be honest. Orpheus would prowl forwards, paws making little to no sound as his breathing slowed along with his heartbeat as he got closer. And closer. And BAH! He would attempt to scare the woman. What a fun interaction this would be.

He Prowls || "He Sows" || He Growls

Her head lifted tattered ears perked at the deep voice that boomed from in front of her. So oblivious how she didn't even notice the white blurred outline of the brute coming closer into view. It wasn't even that the white blob blended into the terrain around them, she was simply lost deep in the thoughts that ran through her thick skull bouncing with each of her rushed footsteps that landed perfectly on the muted grass-covered bits of land. The muscular she-wolf's frame running on autopilot as it navigated through the orchard dodging the thin stems of trees that hindered her path. Following the intriguing scent of another that dragged her closer so mindlessly. She only grumbled in response as he spoke in such a demanding tone, rolling her clouded golden orbs at the cockiness of the much larger canine. That ever so annoying growl pulling from the depths of her throat as the blob moved closer in some sort of play for power, causing her small dark frame to step back. It was cute how her hackles rose and the fur along her spine spiked, trying to make herself look larger than she actually was. Tail held high flicking almost feline-like as it flagged high in the air releasing all of that sweet scent that radiated off the femmes frame as she held her claim on the spot her body took up, showing off whatever intimidation a silly old blind wolf could. He seemed of many she had met in her days wandering the lands that the world seemed to offer, from the life of the rich to the life of those living in more primitive times like herself. It wasn't hard to tell how his ego leaked from his lips before his intelligence even entered the picture. His steps closer to her only pulled his image closer, clearing the blur that surrounded the white male exposing his black points and red eyes that all seemed to blend into one, as her lips pulled giving him a close-up view of those ever so dingy razor-like ivories. Snapping at the white maw that came close in some stupid attempt to scare her, in effect to the stupid action of the of god her sharp K9 nicked the flesh just enough to pull a red bead of blood to form on the white pelt of the much larger canine where her tooth once swiped, huffing confidently as if she had done something in rebellion. "speak"

The gods temper would simmer when the woman bit at his face, pulling back startled at her brazen actions when she clearly couldn't hold her own. A smug look broke her maw and he almost escalated such little teasing- but what good would it do him to put someone so weak under his immeasurable force? None, it wouldn't do him anything to escalate her little victory. He'll put her in her place one of these days, but no time soon. Perhaps their next meeting, if it ever so happened to pop up, they would have a fight. But at this moment in time, he would only assert himself through words. "If insulting is what you wished to push then dial it back old lady." He paused for dramatic effect, eyes faced directly towards the blind old hag to insinuate that he was serious... even if she didn't have the brains to realize such a thing. Or the vision xD

He Prowls || "He Sows" || He Growls

she huffed as her torn ears perked forward, licking at her black lips as he stood processing what she had just done. A smirk spreading across her face as her hind met the grass-covered ground of the orchard, her long fluffy tail wrapping around her frame as her fogged golden orbs rolled over the much larger brute. It was obvious he knew nothing of her, who would? no one who ever came too close lived to tell the tale of the little blind wolf who smelled of spring that roamed the forest. She huffed softly as his chest puffed out of habit when he got an idea to spew, her orbs rolling up to the canines face as his mouth opened, spilling once again the unthought about words, old lady? her ears flattened and her gaze met the white wolfs face, ignorance at its finest from the younger stud. "why does your mouth run faster than your brain young one?" she spit out licking at her ivories that had been tainted with the tiniest amount of the others irony fluid. "Who even are you?"

Orpheus wasn't even a foot from the old hag, but he wasn't going to go easy on her just because she was blind. His haunches seared up, fur rising at the taunts. The last words she said were the ones that had him going, teeth bared as he charged at her, jowls open to attempt to catch her leg in his mouth- if he were to succeed he would be biting down to instigate light to moderate tearing in her foreleg. If he were going to fight, it would be a good one. That was his motto. The stud's thoughts were ones of absolute rage, heart pounding in his ears as the woman's taunts played over and over again in his laid back ears.

He Prowls || "He Sows" || He Growls

Orpheus Abraxas vs Addison for Dominance
Round 1/2
Age: Over 1 Year
Size: Extra large
Build: Heavy
Skills: Beginner Fighter & Beginner Navigator
Specialty: N/A

Her black nostrils flared as he stepped closer, ears remaining pinned as a deep bubbling growl formed at the base of her throat when his fur puffed, she knew that a stupid idea was tumbling in the adolescent's brain. Surely the young one was only just learning to use himself properly, she, on the other hand, had a couple of years on him. Not to say she would come out victorious every time but surely she left with life and limbs, her long tail flicked up behind her as her hind rose ever so slightly from the ground as he yet again inched closer, an aggravated growl vibrating threw her vocal cords as his head dipped and before she knew it the brute had wrapped his dirty ivories around her forelimb, she growled out in response to the pinching and tearing of flesh only causing her head to dip, canines wrapping themselves tightly around the scruff of the white pelted wolf. In blind luck she had grabbed closer to his ears, pulling the loose skin around his face taught, in an attempt to allow no more than the grip he currently had, grumbling against his scruff as tightened her jaws with each of his movements. she was never one to submit from a fight, even if she was to lose she would surely put up one hell of a fight. "dumb dog..."

Addison E. Garner vs Orpheus Abraxas for Dominance
Round 1/2
Age: over 1 year
Size: Small
Build: Medium
Skills: Beginner Fighter & Beginner Navigator
Specialty: N/A

The woman's jaws had indeed latched onto his scruff, pulling the skin around his face taught to the point he couldn't increase the damage on her forelimb. His jaws would drop from the woman's leg and attempt to swing around to bite her own scruff should she loosen her grip on his neck. Should his attack succeed he would ideally aim to bite into the woman's neck fur with moderate damage to the skin. His ears were still pinned back but he'd calmed a tiny bit as he wasn't one to let such a puny thing get to him. Ugh.

He Prowls || "He Sows" || He Growls

Orpheus Abraxas vs Addison for Dominance
Round 2/2
Age: Over 1 Year
Size: Extra large
Build: Heavy
Skills: Beginner Fighter & Beginner Navigator
Specialty: N/A

Her grumbles radiated from her throat as the much larger brute squirmed under her releasing her leg turning to snap at her dark pelt. Her grip on his scruff loosening just barely letting the towering white canine reach the fluff that ran along her scruff though her grip tightened just in time so he couldn't turn her neck into a chew toy . her growl emerging from her throat as his struggle to reach her just barely succeeded as pull tufts of brown fur from her pelt, causing blood to bead where the fur was yanked and ripped at. Though she tried her best to keep the larger stud at bay threw his thrashing to get from her hold, simply she didn't feel like entertaining the white brutes ego today. "Chill"

Addison E. Garner vs Orpheus Abraxas for Dominance
Round 2/2
Age: over 1 year
Size: Small
Build: Medium
Skills: Beginner Fighter & Beginner Navigator
Specialty: N/A

And the winner is...

ADDISON

ORPHEUS must give up by submitting, fleeing or passing out. Totals: Adjusted rolls: 58 6.6 79 24 ORPHEUS' total is.. 167.6 Adjusted rolls: 4.2 35 82.95 95 ADDISON'S total is.. 184.58

Orpheus was almost successful. So close to dominating the old hag. But no he couldn't get a hold of her, and he gave up. He pulled himself away from the gremlin, eyes locked to hers and he growled, tail flicking in annoyance. He wasn't going to be happy about it but he wasn't going to win either. "Fine you win." He grumbled, eyes downcast in acceptance of his damned defeat. To the pits of hell for this bastard. His voice would waver if he talked again so he decided to remain silent as the god awaited the woman's words.

He Prowls || "He Sows" || He Growls

She chuckled as her teeth released the male's scruff, watching as the white blob backed off, her little nose flared as she held her tail high dominant, she knew she still had it in her, she trotted over to his side lapping at the small stains where her teeth once held him tight, she didn't mean to belittle the poor stud but maybe knock him down a peg or two she wasn't going to be stepped over especially from one younger than her. she slowly lapped at his neck till the ruffled fur laid flat, her long tail swaying slowly behind her, teasing at the space under his chin, "Sorry little one, I will not be played so simply maybe next time.." "speak"

He turned away from her once she put her head under his chin. "Yeah yeah... guess you aren't that bad- old hag." His reluctant compliment got overturned by that last comment on her age. "My anger got the best of me... sorry." Once again his reluctant apology. Nothing was ever sincere with this male but... yeah this one time he was genuinely sorry. He squinted down at her. God what'd gotten into him? He'd not gotten that angry in a while... well, at least he got his anger out. Now maybe he wouldn't be such an ass- yeah that was just a dream.

He Prowls || "He Sows" || He Growls

Grumbling softly as her tail dropped satisfied with her job of cleaning, her ears flicked back to her head as she took a step back when he spoke, she didnt listen much as his comments were arrogent, suttly sorrry he lost his little display to one not even much older than him, she huffed as she sat infront of him, her tail wrapping around her hind end as she licked at her lips stained in the brutes crimson liquid and nasty musk, it covered hers enough, well hopefully, she always did have that drawing scent that many females carried but there was something diffrent about hers no? she clearly didn't notice howshe stunk but she tried her best to keep herself hidden in the many clever ways she found threw her times with diffrent walks of life. "so little one, what brings you out here? Her head lifted as she looked the larger brute over once again she no longer held a domiate stance, rather cowardly as she looked up at him waiting for a response? or waiting for him to turn his back to her and continue on his way, and she would do the same...but it had been far to long since she had seen the last and he perked some sort of curiousity deep within the little female. "What now..."