Bulls In The Bronx [Raid]

Ramsay hadn't felt this enthused in a long time, anticipation tingling through his body with every step that brought him closer to Celestial. A thirst was building in him for the blood that would flow, and conflict that would arise on this night. He knew it was merely a raid, an attempt from Talis to gain resources by testing themselves against another pack, but for him, it was a chance to release pent up aggression. Anger that had been festering since the day his mother had left his family, and his father began with the endless lies. His heart thrummed against his chest, and with each beat he felt fury building within him that he would be pleased to unleash on the first wolf that caught his attention. He didn't care who was punished by his wrath, as long as he got his chance to sink his teeth into someone.

When the Talis wolves arrived, the first to oppose them was Marina, the rainbow-coated freak that had contributed to the further separation of his family. Nothing had remained after the bitch made her appearance. Ramsay was ready to launch at her, but Greed burst forth and beat him to it. His muscles tensed irritably, yet an amused grin still crossed his face. At least it would be his brother to leave a mark on her. His eyes shifted to the male that had come to stand besides Marina (Domari),
deciding to target him as the male tried to tell Talis to "beat it". Yeah right!

Ramsay left his place at the sides of the other Talis wolves, charging head-on toward Domari as he attempted to close the distance between them, ignoring the other fights that were breaking out around him. As he strode toward his opponent, his lean body became streamlined, his head lowering so that it was even with his spine and his chin tilting downward to cover his throat. The hair along his neck and spine rose in anticipation, creating a buffer between his skin and his enemy's teeth. His ears folded back, eyes narrowing protectively and tail flagged out behind him, leveling with his spine. Knees and elbows bent to allow him better balance, toes splaying as he distributed his weight evenly to each paw, nails digging into the ground for traction. His black-marked muzzle wrinkled up, the skin bunching up around his face and eyes defensively while revealing his teeth as he prepared to make his attack.

The blonde male darted to his own left, hoping to bring himself closer to Domari's right side. Then he turned sharply to his right, claws digging into the ground, shifting his weight primarily to his hind legs as he attempted to thrust the very front of his chest forward. His aim was to slam the front of his chest into Domari's right shoulder, square in the middle of the muscle, hoping to leave moderate bruising and throw off his opponent's balance in order to affect his reaction time. As he did so, Ramsay's black forepaws lifted upward and reached forward, trying to get a hold of his opponent with his lengthy legs. His weight was balanced upon his hind legs, as his right foreleg was aiming to reach around the underside of Domari's neck, his left foreleg aiming to reach over top of Domari's neck just above the back of the other man's shoulders. His muscles were tensed as he tried to bring his forepaws together, hoping that he would achieve a tight grasp of Domari to prevent easy movement and retaliation.

Then he would whip his head to his right, jaws parted wide as he tried to clamp down on the wolf's right ear. His lower fangs aimed to dig into the outer edge of the ear at the base, top fangs aiming for the upper tip of the ear in an attempt to leave severe lacerations that would leave the ear in tatters. He growled with pleasure, his heart racing with the thrill of the fight he'd commenced, ready to adjust if things didn't go according to plan. Bring it on!

Ramsay vs. Domari for Maim [Right ear - ripped/torn]
Round 1/?
Height: 36"
Build: "Emaciated" (supposed to be Light)