Nothing like a raid to get your blood flowing

Kavik had his eyes set on the Valta wolves while he circled the battlefield, watching the wolves fighting with intense interest. When he spotted a young female Valtan throwing herself at Deimos, he saw the perfect opportunity to ambush and overwhelm one of their enemies. Grinning to himself, Kavik prepared to lunge into the fight to double team the wolf with Deimos—only to hear a sudden shout above him. Brows furrowed in confusion. What the f-? A sudden weight landed on Kavik's back, not quite enough to take him down, but enough for him to sag a bit in surprise. Then came the pain as sharp claws dug into his back and sides out of nowhere. "What-?!" Kavik cried out, whipping about to try and see what was happening. He caught sight of a small canine on his back, clawing at him with youthful ferocity and rabid energy. Where the hell had she come from?!

Snarling in anger, Kavik bounded around the battlefield, trying to buck Satira off of him, but the little wolf-dog's catlike claws had a firm grip on him. He winced and grimaced as they cut into his back. Unable to throw her off, Kavik switched to an alternative method. Veering towards the cliffs of the falls, the white wolf flung himself at the rock, turning his body so he slammed his back into the stone face, pinning Tira between the hard rock and his weight. He heard the off from the young girl, but she didn't release him yet. A second bodyslam into the cliff did the trick though, and with another buck, the tiny canine went flopping onto the ground. Fangs bared, Kavik bore down on his fallen foe, aiming to grab her neck in his jaws and force her into submission.

Kavik vs Satira for Dominance
Round 1/2
Age: 1+ years
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Heavy
Offensive Battle Accessory: Steel Fang Caps
Defensive Battle Accessory: Leather Breastplate
Companion 1: Coyote, Male - Battle
Companion 2: Coyote, Female - Battle
Skills: Intermediate Fighter & Beginner Intellectual

"Kävik av Fjellen"