And the winner is...

INDIGO

DESPONIA must give up by submitting, fleeing or passing out. Totals: INDIGO Attack Roll: 1 Critical fail! Defense Roll: 75 Agility Roll: 73 Perception Roll: 62 Total: 211 Attack[1] + 65% Bonus[0.65]: 1.65 Defense[75] + 50% Bonus[37.50]: 112.50 Agility[73] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 73.00 Perception[62] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 62.00 Total[249.15] + 35% Bonus[87.20]: 336.35 DESPONIA Attack Roll: 78 Defense Roll: 35 Agility Roll: 63 Perception Roll: 29 Total: 205 Attack[78] + 10% Bonus[7.80]: 85.80 Defense[35] + 5% Bonus[1.75]: 36.75 Agility[63] + 5% Bonus[3.15]: 66.15 Perception[29] + 15% Bonus[4.35]: 33.35 Total[222.05] + 20% Bonus[44.41]: 266.46

And the winner is...

CINAED

IFRIT must give up by submitting, fleeing or passing out. Totals: CINAED Attack Roll: 23 Defense Roll: 62 Agility Roll: 78 Perception Roll: 24 Total: 187 Attack[23] + 35% Bonus[8.05]: 31.05 Defense[62] + 30% Bonus[18.60]: 80.60 Agility[78] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 78.00 Perception[24] + 45% Bonus[10.80]: 34.80 Total[224.45] + 35% Bonus[78.56]: 303.01 IFRIT Attack Roll: 55 Defense Roll: 77 Agility Roll: 11 Perception Roll: 11 Total: 154 Attack[55] + 60% Bonus[33.00]: 88.00 Defense[77] + 5% Bonus[3.85]: 80.85 Agility[11] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 11.00 Perception[11] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 11.00 Total[190.85] + 10% Bonus[19.09]: 209.94

And the winner is...

STRIX

CHADE must give up by submitting, fleeing or passing out. Totals: STRIX Attack Roll: 22 Defense Roll: 52 Agility Roll: 27 Perception Roll: 74 Total: 175 Attack[22] + 18% Bonus[3.96]: 25.96 Defense[52] + 43% Bonus[22.36]: 74.36 Agility[27] + 28% Bonus[7.56]: 34.56 Perception[74] + 18% Bonus[13.32]: 87.32 Total[222.20] + 35% Bonus[77.77]: 299.97 CHADE Attack Roll: 59 Defense Roll: 5 Agility Roll: 38 Perception Roll: 78 Total: 180 Attack[59] + 60% Bonus[35.40]: 94.40 Defense[5] + 25% Bonus[1.25]: 6.25 Agility[38] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 38.00 Perception[78] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 78.00 Total[216.65] + 35% Bonus[75.83]: 292.48

The two would make contact, a win on Fia's part. At least the woman was willing to face her head on. She showed experience in more than one way, Fia on the other hand may have seemed a little more reckless and off balance. Not reckless enough to bite into the woman.

The two grabbed around each other, as was pretty typical in most dominance fights. Tove would take her own bite on Fia, causing a natural low growl to escape the young woman. Still Fia wouldn't risk using her extra sharp teeth. Not at the risk of alliance at least. She was much more practiced with her claws though. In the heat of the moment, she extended her cat like claws, hoping to grab hold around Tove's shoulders and drag downwards. Definitely enough to draw blood, not enough to leave scars though. But she would be able to feel the difference between the woman's scarred side and her clean side. It may have been enough movement to throw her out of balance and let go of her opponent, or maybe give Tove the upper hand to pin her. Only time would tell.

Fiametta vs Tove for Dominance
Round 2/2
Age: Over 1 Year
Size: Extra Large
Build: Light
Companion 1: Raven, Male - Flying [Battle]
Companion 2: Raven, Female - Flying [Battle]
*Companion 3: Ring-tailed lemur, Female - Battle
Mutation 1: Retractable Claws - Offensive
Mutation 2: Serrated Teeth - Offensive
Skills: Advanced Fighter & Master Intellectual
Specialty: Blessed

"Fiametta"

A grin splits the older wolf’s maw as the two wolves slam into each other. Their legs snake around each other’s shoulders as each one trues to gain to the upper paw in the fight. Tove feels her bite land and the grin she wears widens as the girl growls. Pain lances her side as the starry-pelted woman feels her skin split open and she releases a small grunt in response. After the fight, she decides that she needs to seek out this young woman and praise her for having the heart of a warrior. Now that blood has been given, she seeks to end the fight.

Fiametta attempts to use the attack, and pain, to throw her off balance and come out with the win but Tove counters, doubling down on her grapple hold. At the same time, she seeks to grab ahold of the flesh between Fia’s chest and right shoulder. If the hit lands, she would pinch the muscle in the hopes of getting her off balance and making the taller wolf fall.

In the end, raw power will determine the winner of this fight.




Tove vs Fiametta for Dominance / Raid
Round 2/2
Age: Over 1 year
Size: Large
Build: Medium
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Hunter
Specialty: Bloodletter


"Tove Baade"

The tall blue wolf was a skilled opponent but, somehow, the small Klein boy claims the victory. Strix blinks in surprise as Chade finally backs down and he offers the man a smile and respectful dip of his head as he goes. Mismatched eyes turn to scan the battlefield and the boy finds that his tall, pale brother has just sent his own, smaller opponent, packing. A smirk tugs at his lips as he kicks off, racing to take the purple woman’s place. He has nothing against Albion, in fact, Strix respects all of his siblings but this is a fight and he needs an opponent.

No greeting is offered as he barrels toward his brother, wishing to treat this like a real raid for the time being. After the victors are crowned and the dust settled, there will be time to catch up with his sibling but for now, they fight. Strix charges straight for Albion and, when he is within range, the shorter boy launches himself up toward his taller sibling. He aims a bite at the underside of Albion’s neck in the hopes of keeping his taller sibling off balance and on the defensive.

However, if his hit lands, Strix will be gentler with Albion than he was his other opponent as he wishes to cause his brother the least amount of pain possible. Family is everything to the small Klein.



Strix vs Albion for Dominance / Raid
Round 1/2
Age: Over 1 year
Size: Small
Build: Light
Skills: Master Fighter & Expert Healer
Specialty: Unarmed


"Strix Klein"

Unfortunately for Kavik, Satira was too wily and her reflexes too fast. As the dire wolf attempted to drop down and pin her beneath him, the agile little wolf-dog darted out from beneath him, rolling to the side as he collapsed onto the ground. The white wolf looked stunned to have missed his opportunity, but Tira did not miss her opening to deliver a knockout blow to her opponent. From her position on her back next to him, the little hybrid girl could up her hind legs and delivered a powerful kick to the side of Kavik's head, sending the larger wolf sprawling across the ground with a grunt. Kavik laid there for a moment, dazed and defeated. Satira, on the other hand, sprung up to her paws with a huge triumphant grin on her face, cheering and barking in glee. What a rush!

Satira's celebration was unfortunately cut short when she spotted her brother across the battlefield getting knocked out as well by a giant red and black wolf she didn't recognize. An enemy! And he'd defeated her brother?! Not on her watch! Icy eyes narrowing, Tira began to close the distance between herself and her new opponent, running by Cináed just as he was defeating another Elysian wolf that happened to look quite a lot like him. "Ciná! I might need you in a second!" she shouted to the giant red brute as she went running past him, steely eyes focused on Saracyn as she charged him with another battle cry. She attempted a repeat of her last move on Kavik, darting her smaller body beneath the taller frame of the dire wolf and aiming to bite and claw at his vulnerable underbelly.

Satira and Cináed vs Saracyn for Dominance (raid)
Round 1/2
Age: 1+ years
Size: Extra small
Build: Light
Offensive Battle Accessory: Hidden blade
Defensive Battle Accessory: Front Leather Wraps
Companion 1: Peregrine falcon, Female - Flying
Companion 2: Leopard, Female - Battle
Mutation 1: Feline claws - Offensive
Skills: Advanced Fighter & Expert Healer

"Satira"

Saracyn's timing had been perfect. As his opponent was positioned above him, the Mendacium prince kicked his hind legs out, catching the other dire wolf in the soft of his stomach and turning to toss him to the side. He sprung to his paws before Arcturus had finished hitting the ground, and before the other male could get his bearings, Sara was lunging on top of him, paws pressing the golden wolf to the ground while sharp fangs found his throat, forcing a pin and a tap out. When his victory was secured, Sara released the Valtan wolf with a smug smirk and a chuckle, tail rising in a dominant display above his back. He delivered one last kick to the downed wolf's gut before sauntering off to find his next opponent.

It would seem his next opponent had found him first. The sound of a feminine battle cry pricked the prince's ears up, and icy cobalt eyes locked on the form of the strangest looking wolf he'd ever seen charging at him. She was such a small thing that Saracyn first mistook her for a pup. But as she came closer, he realized she was about the same age he was—just very, very small. It made the dire brute laugh aloud at the ridiculousness of the situation. Was this the best that Valta had to offer? Pathetic! Sharp serrated fangs shown off in a menacing grin, Sara watched as Tira ran at him—and then disappeared beneath him. An eyebrow raises... and then a pained yelp left the brute when he felt sharp cat-like claws scratch along his belly. Saracyn snarled, pouncing to the side to get the wolf-dog out from underneath him, then aiming a strong kick at the side of her head, feeling paw pads make firm contact with the side of her skull. With her smaller and lighter build, the simple kick sent Satira reeling, collapsing to the ground a couple of feet away. Saracyn was angry now. He bared his teeth, growling while he advanced on his down and dazed opponent. This would be an easy fight.

Saracyn vs Satira and Cináed for Dominance (raid)
Round 1/2
Age: 1+ years
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Medium
Offensive Battle Accessory: Damascus steel longsword
Defensive Battle Accessory: Studded leather harness
Companion 1: Black falcon, Male - Flying - Boosted
Companion 2: Northern harrier, Male - Flying - Boosted
Mutation 1: Serrated Teeth - Offensive
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Hunter
Specialty: Bodyguard or Bloodletter

"Saracyn Mendacium"

His fight with the smaller woman had ended as quickly as it began as he pushed her aside, his first opponent hardly feeling like an opponent at all. The one bite he had gotten to his foreleg sung slightly as he pivoted to find his next target, but it was hardly even enough for him to pay attention to. Before he could single out another wolf for him to take on, another emerged from the crowd and rushed toward him instead. Unlike his previous opponent, this brown, spotted male very clearly knew what he was doing and came at him with a much more violent intention. Considering everything he had been told going into this that this would be a practice raid and to only match the intensity of the fight that they were given he was a bit surprised by the attacks that this smaller male brought as they clashed, but if it was a harder fight that this guy wanted he would give him the same in return.

His new opponent dove right into the fight, forcing Deimos to stagger back a step to avoid his open jaws that snapped shut just shy of his throat. Deimos snarled in response, growling as he lunged forward to try and grab at the back of the shorter male's neck, but that proved to be quite a misstep on his part as the other brute tossed his head back, one of those short horns on his head scrapping right along the bottom edge of his jaw. He growled louder in response, wincing at the sharp sting of pain while blood started to trickle down his neck from the new wound. Partially out of reflex, his heavy bear-like paw swung for his opponent's shoulder near the side of his neck both to try and sink his long, curved claws into flesh and to shove him away and put some space between them before he took another staggering step or two back to regroup.

Deimos vs Kotori for Dominance
Round 1/2
Age: Over 1 Year
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Heavy
Offensive Battle Accessory: Dagger
Defensive Battle Accessory: Front Bracers
Companion 1: Kite, Female - Perception
Companion 2: Kite, Male - Perception
Mutation 1: Bear paws - Offensive
Mutation 2: Small rhino horns - Offensive
Skills: Expert Fighter & Intermediate Hunter

"Deimos Medacium"

Ciná and Ifrit grappled and shoved against each other for several moments, but in the end he had bested his brother and knocked him to the ground to mark himself as the winner. Letting go of Ifrit's leg, he turned toward his brother, panting for a moment as he searched for something to say. The middle of a battlefield was hardly the place to reconnect or talk out what had scattered their family to the wind, but he couldn't help but feel like he should. Before he managed to say anything though, Tira darted past him, calling for his aid as she ran into another fight. His golden gaze darted up toward her for a moment, watching as she ran toward a black and red male that seemed to have just disengaged from Tira's brother. Glancing toward Ifrit again, his ears flicked back and he muttered, "I'll find you later," before he bounded after Tira to join her in the fight.

As he ran forward to assist Satira, he saw her dart beneath the male that matched him in size, clearly using her much smaller stature to get to some more vulnerable spots on her opponent. That worked for a moment before the Elysium wolf bounced to the side and sent Tira flying with a hard kick that made Ciná's hackles instantly bristle and lips pull back in a snarl, growling as the distraction of his brother was quickly forgotten in favor of running in to protect Tira. Just as the black and red brute was beginning to advance on Tira where she was down on the ground, Ciná slammed his chest and the spiked chest plate covering it into the man's shoulder, knocking him away from Tira before he could reach her. His jaws also went for the brute's scruff to start grappling for dominance with the other male. In the meantime, Tine ran in to help Tira back to her feet while Saracyn was distracted with Ciná, the mastiff checking on her briefly so that she could get back into the fight as well.

Cináed and Satira vs Saracyn for Dominance
Round 1/2
Age: Over 1 Year
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Medium
Offensive Battle Accessory: Spiked chest plate
Defensive Battle Accessory: Reinforced leather bracers
Companion 1: Black hawk, Male - Flying - Boosted
Companion 2: Tibetan Mastiff, Male - Battle
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Intellectual
Specialty: Bulwark

"Cináed"

Kotori’s horns struck true but not without a price as he intended to press forward and go for a bite to the neck but Kotori didn’t get a chance.  He felt claws from strong paws connect to his shoulder and Kotori gave ground as he took one stride back.  However, he didn’t pause before charging back in.  The other wolf was larger and with giant muscled paws but that only added to why he would make for a good enemy.  

Kotori would attempt to bite at the side of Deimos neck, a real bite this time instead of a feint.  Kotori twisted his head so that his horns would be pointed towards Deimos face, using the horns as a defensive measure while he attempted to get a solid grip on Deimos neck.  For the sake of this being a fight against n ally he’d attempt to hold back on his bite force, he’d draw blood if able but nothing major.  A fight without blood was hardly worthy of being called a fight of any type.  

Kotori vs Deimos for dominance
Round 2/2
Age: over 1 year
Size: Extra large
Build: Medium
Offensive Battle Accessory: Bracers with hidden knife
Defensive Battle Accessory: Hind leg leather bracers
Companion 1: Slender mongoose, Male - Battle - Boosted
Companion 2: Snow leopard, Male - Battle
Mutation 1: Horns - Offensive
Mutation 2: Agility boost - Agility
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Hunter
Specialty: Juggernaut

"Kotori Fatalis"

Albion knew that his family was scattered and littered all over Boreas and Auster, so he shouldn’t have been surprised to see Strix racing towards him. He couldn’t remember the last time he saw his little brothers. He was just old enough that his interests hadn’t ever aligned with the younger Kleins. Still, seeing the familiar face was a comfort after he had won against the small Fatalis spitfire. He watched as Aslatiel was helped up and guided away by the maned man before his attention was fully returned to the battle.

Strix was much smaller, but Albion’s agility was nothing to scoff at. The tall young man was a decent mix of power and speed. He had enough of a bead on Strix that the man’s dangerous attack wasn’t a surprise. He braced himself as he usually did, tucking his chin and bending his joints as he offered his shoulder for Strix to collide with instead of his throat.

Before the other male could recover Albion aimed to swipe his sharp claws across his brother’s chest and shoulders, not having any desire to cause his little brother too much injury. He was family and this was practice anyway.
"Albion Klein"

Albion vs Strix for Dominance
Round 1 of 2
Age: over 1
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Light
Mutation 1: Serrated teeth - Offensive
Mutation 2: Retractible claws - Offensive
Mutation 3: Heavy bones - Defensive
Skills: Expert Fighter & Expert Intellectual

His paw connected with his opponent and it gave him a single moment to reset his defenses, getting his bearings a bit as he gripped the ground with his large claws and lowered his head a bit with a snarl on his lips. He had no idea who this guy was, but with blood drawn and a pretty nasty slice across his jaw given he was feeling a lot less willing to go along with this whole "practice fight" thing they had originally walked into. Whoever this was it felt like he had some sort of vendetta and even though Deimos had no clue what his issue with him was he wasn't going to just back down because this was their "ally".

The brown-hued man charged back in almost immediately, his jaws lunging yet again toward his neck. With a low growl, Deimos let his opponent go for his neck, but only to use it as bait. Right before his teeth made contact, Deimos ducked down a bit, feeling the other male's teeth sink into the upper part of his neck instead of the side, making him growl louder with another irritated snarl. With his opponent in such close range though it offered him a chance to get in a bite of his own and he went to grab the upper part of the wolf's foreleg, biting hard enough to draw blood while he threw the curve of his shoulder up into the smaller brute's throat to get him to let go of his neck so he could get the upper hand and yank him to the ground.

Deimos vs Kotori for Dominance
Round 2/2
Age: Over 1 Year
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Heavy
Offensive Battle Accessory: Dagger
Defensive Battle Accessory: Front Bracers
Companion 1: Kite, Female - Perception
Companion 2: Kite, Male - Perception
Mutation 1: Bear paws - Offensive
Mutation 2: Small rhino horns - Offensive
Skills: Expert Fighter & Intermediate Hunter

"Deimos Medacium"

The smaller boy charges his older, taller brother and launches up to try and slam into Albion’s neck. The taller man shifts, tucking his neck and presenting his shoulder for Strix to slam into. Smaller frame impacts with Albion and Strix falls to the ground, slightly dazed. Pain tingles along nerves as his brother’s claws open shallow wounds on his chest and shoulders but the smaller boy can only smile. His brother is a hell of a fighter and he will have to compliment him later.

For now, Strix fights. Being lower to the ground has some advantages and he uses that fact to go after Albion’s paws. Aiming a bite at his pale sibling’s front right paw, Strix also attempts to hook one of his front legs around the leg he is attacking. His aim is to try and pull it out from underneath him and cause his super tall brother to topple to earth… without causing him too much pain of course.


Strix vs Albion for Dominance / Raid
Round 2/2
Age: Over 1 year
Size: Small
Build: Light
Skills: Master Fighter & Expert Healer
Specialty: Unarmed


"Strix Klein"

Brothers collide as Strix rammed into his shoulder. The broad side at least, Albion is not so cruel that he would use the point of his shoulder. Still, Strix is forced to pause as he regains his composure and that was plenty of time for Albion’s swipe to do as intended. He didn’t want to cause his brother undue harm, but they were fighting and they weren’t going to walk away unscathed, as Strix leapt at him again, but went after the pale Klein’s massive paws.

The Klein prince steeled himself as Strix aimed to take his leg out from under him. Instead of trying to work against his brother, Albion went with him. Allowing himself to fall helped him to control himself so he might come crashing down on top of his brother to pull out a win.

"Albion Klein"

Albion vs Strix for Dominance
Round 2 of 2
Age: over 1
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Light
Mutation 1: Serrated teeth - Offensive
Mutation 2: Retractible claws - Offensive
Mutation 3: Heavy bones - Defensive
Skills: Expert Fighter & Expert Intellectual

And the winner is...

FIAMETTA

TOVE must give up by submitting, fleeing or passing out, and may no longer participate in the raid. Totals: Fiametta: Attack Roll: 2 Defense Roll: 74 Agility Roll: 59 Perception Roll: 43 Total: 178 Attack[2] + 50% Bonus[1.00]: 3.00 Defense[74] + 10% Bonus[7.40]: 81.40 Agility[59] + 10% Bonus[5.90]: 64.90 Perception[43] + 30% Bonus[12.90]: 55.90 Total[205.20] + 25% Bonus[51.30]: 256.50 Tove: Attack Roll: 28 Defense Roll: 43 Agility Roll: 28 Perception Roll: 39 Total: 138 Attack[28] + 30% Bonus[8.40]: 36.40 Defense[43] + 5% Bonus[2.15]: 45.15 Agility[28] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 28.00 Perception[39] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 39.00 Total[148.55] + 50% Bonus[74.28]: 222.83

And the winner is...

DEIMOS

KOTORI must give up by submitting, fleeing or passing out, and may no longer participate in the raid. Totals: Kotori: Attack Roll: 42 Defense Roll: 2 Agility Roll: 7 Perception Roll: 53 Total: 104 Attack[42] + 100% Bonus[42.00]: 84.00 Defense[2] + 15% Bonus[0.30]: 2.30 Agility[7] + 10% Bonus[0.70]: 7.70 Perception[53] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 53.00 Total[147.00] + 35% Bonus[51.45]: 198.45 Deimos: Attack Roll: 50 Defense Roll: 77 Agility Roll: 66 Perception Roll: 100 Critical observation! Total: 293 Attack[50] + 45% Bonus[22.50]: 72.50 Defense[77] + 15% Bonus[11.55]: 88.55 Agility[66] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 66.00 Perception[100] + 20% Bonus[20.00]: 120.00 Total[347.05] + 30% Bonus[104.11]: 451.17

And the winner is...

Albion

Strix must give up by submitting, fleeing or passing out, and may no longer participate in the raid. Totals: Strix: Attack Roll: 85 Defense Roll: 12 Agility Roll: 81 Perception Roll: 81 Total: 259 Attack[85] + 18% Bonus[15.30]: 100.30 Defense[12] + 38% Bonus[4.56]: 16.56 Agility[81] + 28% Bonus[22.68]: 103.68 Perception[81] + 18% Bonus[14.58]: 95.58 Total[316.12] + 25% Bonus[79.03]: 395.15 Albion: Attack Roll: 85 Defense Roll: 90 Agility Roll: 76 Perception Roll: 98 Total: 349 Attack[85] + 25% Bonus[21.25]: 106.25 Defense[90] + 10% Bonus[9.00]: 99.00 Agility[76] + 5% Bonus[3.80]: 79.80 Perception[98] + 20% Bonus[19.60]: 117.60 Total[402.65] + 20% Bonus[80.53]: 483.18

Satira had thought she'd managed to get the upper hand on Saracyn once she was beneath him and her sharp feline claws went to work on his exposed belly, but when the larger wolf sidestepped off of her, the wolf-dog suddenly realized how vulnerable she was. Her opponent took full advantage of that vulnerability to deliver a sharp kick to the side of her head so hard it made her floppy ears bounce. Solid force sent her reeling backwards, tumbling over herself until she came to a rest on the ground. Her head was spinning, her vision blurry as a dizziness took her equilibrium from her. Tira groaned, grunting as she tried to right herself, only to see the giant red wolf advancing on her, a menacing smile of razor sharp teeth locked on her prone form.

Before he could deliver another blow however, the equally large form of Cináed came charging in to her rescue, body slamming the other brute and locking the two males in vicious combat with jaws snapping at one another. Satira took the moment Ciná had bought her to shake the dizziness from her head, forcing herself back up to her paws with a little aid from her roommate's mastiff. "I'm okay," she reassured the dog when it gave a concerned whine, shaking the cobwebs from her head again as she turned narrowed eyes on their shared foe. Growling mostly to herself, Tira charged back into the fight, darting between the two larger males' legs until she spotted her target: the Elysian wolf's tail. Satira lunged for his tail with open jaws seeking to snap down on the furry appendage, hoping she might be enough of a distraction to buy Ciná an opening he needed.

Satira and Cináed vs Saracyn for Dominance (raid)
Round 2/2
Age: 1+ years
Size: Extra small
Build: Light
Offensive Battle Accessory: Hidden blade
Defensive Battle Accessory: Front Leather Wraps
Companion 1: Peregrine falcon, Female - Flying
Companion 2: Leopard, Female - Battle
Mutation 1: Feline claws - Offensive
Skills: Advanced Fighter & Expert Healer

"Satira"

Saracyn had the little mutt girl dead to rights. She was dazed, downed, and within his power. But before he could deal the knockout blow to her, a growl heading in his direction snapped his attention up. A wolf equal to him in size and stature was charging straight at him, hellbent on collision with him. Saracyn had only a moment to brace himself for impact before the calamitous crash of bodies happened, the two brutes smashing into one another. The other male's spiked armor got caught in the tanned leather of his cuirass, locking the two combatants together in an awkward shambling dance of close quarters battle while they both struggled for dominance. Sara braced his paws and pushed back against the Valtan wolf with snarls and snaps of his jaws aimed for his foe's face and neck. With them both being the same size, going for the scruff was a much more difficult an unattainable target, so he instead focused on any of the tender and vulnerable parts he could feasibly reach.

Amidst the renewed combat, Saracyn had lost track of the smaller wolf-dog. She wasn't a threat to him compared to her monstrous partner—but she swiftly reminded him of her presence when he felt sharp teeth and jaws snap down around his tail. Sara yowled in pain and surprise, kicking a hind leg back while thrashing his tail to try and pry Satira off of him. Caught between two fighters, the Mendacium prince was suddenly overwhelmed in the heat of battle. He needed aid. Issuing another sharp whistle, both Vindr and Veior swooped down from the sky, the pair of black raptors shrieking in fury as they dove in to peck and claw at the littler wolf on his tail, permitting him to focus on shoving and biting at the bigger wolf to his front.

Saracyn vs Satira and Cináed for Dominance (raid)
Round 2/2
Age: 1+ years
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Medium
Offensive Battle Accessory: Damascus steel longsword
Defensive Battle Accessory: Studded leather harness
Companion 1: Black falcon, Male - Flying - Boosted
Companion 2: Northern harrier, Male - Flying - Boosted
Mutation 1: Serrated Teeth - Offensive
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Hunter
Specialty: Bodyguard or Bloodletter

"Saracyn Mendacium"