Onwards and Upwards [Challenge]

The woman didn't mind his interjection, and Ren smiled to himself. "Yes," he agreed quietly, sharp eyes watching the fight. "She's trying to bite his ear, but it missed. Now she's pushing off of him, that way she isn't thrown off. He's lunging at her, she just sidestepped and the bite missed, and she is trying to bite him - she got his left ribs! That's a really deep bite, too..." His voice rumbled at that last bit, appreciativeness clear and an enjoyment for the bloodshed - even a hunger. Of course, that could be influenced by the enticing scent that the blind woman gave off, but definitely moreso the battle itself.

"He's retaliating. He's bitten her flank, too, but it seems much more shallow. She's refusing to let go of him - I think she's trying to break a rib, or at least cause some sort of severe damage. Oh, now she's letting go and gathering herself again, and is attacking again. Riv just spun around on his hind legs - and is bouncing on his hind legs. What the fuck?" Bewilderment filled his voice, but he just shook his head. It actually kinda worked, too, so he was forced to give props for that. "She tried to slam her shoulder into him, and hit his ribs, right into the ones that were bitten (please, Riv/ Fox, correct me if I'm wrong) She just bit near his butt, and pretty hard too. He's trying to bite the base of her tail and is trying basically the same things she successfully did to him, trying to slam his shoulders into her again.... except.. he's stumbling." Ren watched with fascination as he saw pain suddenly over take Riv, and the dull thud of the man collapsing signified the end of the fight. "And he just collapsed," he confirmed to Sabine. His eyes took in the bloodied form of both wolves, and he shivered in excitement that was slowly fading. His voice dropping, his murmured, "Only four wolves have gone to him. The others, including those who acted loyal, are leaving him on the ground." His eyes examined Peregrine now, and something akin to hunger flashed in his eyes as he observed the blood she had spilled, and the viciousness she had displayed. "Truly brutal." His tone was appreciative, and even had a darker hint of desire, though less targeted to Peregrine, and more towards the bloodshed in general.