there's a tightness in the air; spring on it's way but the cold still reigned. the titan's breath fogging as he panted, his large body moving through the flattened snow that was mostly melted. it's slippery and a dangerous scenery to fight in-, the slicker dead grass providing not much of a grip. but he intended to take advantage of it. he sought to sharpen his skills, and let out some frustration. he was married now.. and a hellborn. he wondered what medusa would think. lucky his day would be if he found here, ready to take back what she took: his ego.

She was once again, visiting her beloved playground. The skeletal Wraith slunk across the ground like a ghost, the giggle emanating from her throat unsettling, but music to her own ears. Seymour had flown ahead, but had returned after a few short minutes with news that Erebos was on the battlefield. Grinning, the Insomnian alphess made her course toward his direction, a jackal honing in on its prey. She spotted him soon enough, his coat holding the scent of Widow's new Hellborn pack. Oooh so that's where he'd gone, hm? He had wasted no time in jumping to the next pack. She supposed she couldn't hold it against him, after all, she adored Widow. But just how many more of her members would be taking off to go stay with the new queen? "Tsk tsk tsk, Erebos has not been gone for long, and already Medusa can smell Widow on him. What is he doing here?" She asked curiously, her voice amused.

The chocolate woman had emerged from her own shadows, snarls were offered as she paced around before her eyes would soon land upon a handsome masculine and that of a woman who appeared to be brown and black with white skeleton markings all over her large frame. They both stank of pack life, and that made her shake her skull, fire like pools watching them both before her, as taking her seat, observing and watching. Waiting to see the events unfold. Grabbing a hold of a bone, she'd lower down upon the ground, and allow her teeth to work at it.
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as he walked the battlefield his nose smelt her first. his eyes soon finding her slender figure approaching in his direction. ironically, he felt happy to see her, albeit in a way like this. one could say he was enthusiastic about the events about to unfold today. she'd meet him with a curious question & he decided wisely not to hide behind forms of his usual manipulation- knowing this would irritated his newly found wife. although he certainly planned to 'rock' the boat after some time, just not yet. rather, he took the time to think of his consequences. erebos was intelligent. "I joined her ranks. I intend to join the family, soon." he let it be know he desired more than former relations with widow, and thus medusa. knowing those two were a tight knit pack and one he didn't feel like splitting. not that he could anyway. grunting, the large brute came to close their distance, leaving only some feet between them had she not moved. "former alphess-" he playfully dipped his head before adding, "why don't we pick up where we left off?" he sent a smirk her way, ears splaying to the side as he braced himself. his stance setting him grounded to the terrain and planted firmly. it would be only then that he'd glance to the obsidian shadow afar- wondering why he was being watched before turning his gaze back to medusa.

There was always something about this male she wasn't sure she quite liked. Though her brow rose at his mention of joining Widow's pack and his intentions of joining the family soon, she couldn't help the slight narrow of her eyes at that. He had come off to her as bold, and stupidly so. A little too much pride. A little too much of a "holier than thou" attitude. And although his next quip was playful, Medusa wasn't a fan. "Medusa is still a leader." She responded, head lowering as she tilted her head, a twinkle of mischief and...something else...in her gaze. While this man was no longer under her control, she could still change that anytime she wanted to. Did he know that? Widow would understand if she was ever forced to, she was sure. But that day would not be today. "Yes, Medusa is happy to do that!" She grinned, though her attention was briefly caught by a shadow of a figure not so far away. Her gaze narrowed. Was that stranger with him? Were they looking to gang up on her? Was he mad she had taken him the first time? She wouldn't take any chances. Taking the first move, she charged at Erebos, a wild cackle slipping past her jaws as she sought to race past him, the sharpened claws upon her own looking to rake across his foreleg in her bid to get by, jaws snapping open as she aimed and lunged for his hindquarters. Medusa vs Erebos for Spar Round: 1/? Age: over 1yr Size: Extra large Build: Light Offensive Battle Accessory: Sharpened claw covers Defensive Battle Accessory: Wolf skeleton Companion 1: Wolverine, Female - Battle Companion 2: Cougar, Female - Battle *Companion 3: Lesser yellow-headed vulture, Male - Battle Skills: Master Fighter & Master Hunter "Medusa"

OOC: LETS GO MOMMY MEDUSA

she came at him, cackling as she enjoyed such barbaric times; and in some light, she reminded him of enyo. it refreshed his own enthusiasm as he centered his weight and tucked his chin, narrowed eyes watching medusa as she came near. he slide on his horned mask on as she then landed her swipe on his left foreleg. it cut semi deep, leaving three marks from her claws. but this gave him time to step to the side, away from her dangerous bite. he snarled, wielding forth powerful force to lift himself up then slam down into her slim body with gravity. his arms lifted with him before raining down with his now opened maw, aiming for her nape and shoulder area. intending to get a grasp on her with his teeth or paws. Érebos vs Medusa for Spar Round: 1/2 Age: over 1yr Size: Dire wolf Build: Heavy Offensive Battle Accessory: Titanium dagger Defensive Battle Accessory: Metal skull mask with two 4'inch horns Companion 1: Male Cooper’s Hawk - Battle Skills: Advanced fighter & Novice Healer Specialty: n/a

Despite her reservations about the man, she had to admit that he was putting up a decent fight! The emotions and sometimes intentions of others, or the way they meant things often went right over her head, but if he could give her a good fight, perhaps she'd reconsider her opinion of him, and so far, he was giving her a bit of a run for her money! Her sharpened claw covers managed to cut his foreleg, though her teeth would snap on thin air as he managed to move out of the way. While she was quick on her feet, she wasn't quite quick enough. As she was barely readjusting her stance and replacing her paw on the ground, the larger male retaliated. She felt a sudden, heavier weight over her back and shoulders as he slammed down on her. She yelped with surprise more than she did pain. "Eep!" She felt suddenly then, teeth looking for a grip over her scruff. With the force of his slam on her, the lighter she-wolf became unbalanced and she started teetering toward the ground. In a last ditch effort, The Wraith twisted her head toward him as much as she could, ripping her scruff away from whatever hold he had on her as her own jaws reached for any part of him she could reach. If she was going down, she was going to try to take him down with her! Medusa vs Erebos for Spar Round: 2/2 Age: over 1yr Size: Extra large Build: Light Offensive Battle Accessory: Sharpened claw covers Defensive Battle Accessory: Wolf skeleton Companion 1: Wolverine, Female - Battle Companion 2: Cougar, Female - Battle *Companion 3: Lesser yellow-headed vulture, Male - Battle Skills: Master Fighter & Master Hunter "Medusa"

OOC: LETS GO MOMMY MEDUSA

he rained down on her, and brought her towards the ground. her sound was satisfying as it hit his splayed ears, encouraging him. however, she latched onto his chest, biting down into him with surprise! it seems like she was trying to bring him down with her. and he tumbled down just as hard as she would on the ground, his fur becoming a mess as dirt flew around them. and for a second, he looked to make sure she alright. a low growl coming from his chest with playful aggression, casting a smirk at her. they always did put up a good fight together. Érebos vs Medusa for Spar Round: 2/2 Age: over 1yr Size: Dire wolf Build: Heavy Offensive Battle Accessory: Titanium dagger Defensive Battle Accessory: Metal skull mask with two 4'inch horns Companion 1: Male Cooper’s Hawk - Battle Skills: Advanced fighter & Novice Healer Specialty: n/a

And the winner is...

MEDUSA

EREBOS must give up by submitting, fleeing or passing out. Totals: MEDUSA: Attack Roll: 79 Defense Roll: 81 Agility Roll: 36 Perception Roll: 51 Total: 247 Attack[79] + 65% Bonus[51.35]: 130.35 Defense[81] + 15% Bonus[12.15]: 93.15 Agility[36] + 5% Bonus[1.80]: 37.80 Perception[51] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 51.00 Total[312.30] + 25% Bonus[78.08]: 390.38 EREBOS: Attack Roll: 39 Defense Roll: 89 Agility Roll: 19 Perception Roll: 63 Total: 210 Attack[39] + 30% Bonus[11.70]: 50.70 Defense[89] + 20% Bonus[17.80]: 106.80 Agility[19] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 19.00 Perception[63] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 63.00 Total[239.50] + 15% Bonus[35.92]: 275.43