Onwards and Upwards [Challenge]
Shit. She was one of the last to arrive. Most days Ricochet stayed close to the battlefield, the bitter smell of dried blood almost appealing to her. After all, if she stayed close enough, she could hear and answer the calls that went up for spars. And the brutish woman loved to jump at any opportunity to get her blood pumping. But today she had been caught off guard, a good couple of miles away from the place she usually gravitated to. So of course today was the day Peregrine decided to challenge for her own pack. Damn her. If she wasn't in too bad of shape, Ricky would be kicking her ass later.
She ran all the way to the battlefield, not wanting to miss such an event. But it wasn't the history she was concerned with, or the pack falling victim to this attempted takeover. She just really wanted to watch her sexy little friend rip someone's ear off. And, alright, she also wanted to be there to aid her if she needed it in any way. When the ebony woman finally arrived on the scene, the fight was half over. Her mismatched eyes were wide with interest as she carefully watched each move, grinning whenever teeth or claws found purchase. Watching a fight was almost as awesome as being in one. She felt the same rush of adrenaline, and found herself wanting to cheer loudly for Peregrine. She winced as the male landed a bite back near her flank, and Peregrine snarled viciously. Man, that was hot. This really was a sight to see.
As the two wolves continued to struggle, though, it was clear that things were nearing an end. Ricky felt her heart pounding, hoping that her friend would be successful in her pursuits. She had yet to see her fail, and knew already that she desired to be with her all the way. If Peregrine would have her, that is. |