Carthage vs Eldi

With the main tournament over and the Champion Wolf Lord crowned... well, figuratively... it was time for the secondary tournament he knew many of the wolves were looking forward to with vindictive glee. Who wouldn't want to watch a bunch of wolves ripping pieces off one another for a prize? He'd reserved these fights for himself to referee, not caring to entrust it to any of his "cousins", and now it was time for the first round to commence. "Please step into the ring," he asked stentoriously, gesturing to Carthage and Eldi. "Do not step from the ring or be disqualified. Remember, this is not a simple battle - when you lose, your opponent will leave a permanent physical reminder of your loss." His teeth showed in a very wide... too wide... grin. "You, please begin." He nodded towards Eldi and stepped back a few steps from the ring. He didn't want to be squashed if one of them was thrown from the circle, after all.