SEVEN NATION ARMY

Frustration and rage was beginning to rule the young boy's actions, strategy and intellect suddenly tossed out the door as bloodlust and pure carnal rage took over. He had sparred before multiple times but this was the first time actually battling another wolf, actually wanting to ruin someone's life and to completely destroy them. It was beginning to take over his mind, his vision going a hazy red as he stared at the woman. The bitch would die, if he had to spend the rest of his days fighting her he would make sure that he would leave a memory of himself in her flesh. He wanted her to go to sleep at night with nightmares of him, he wanted to be that beast that everyone feared, that mothers told stories of to keep their pups in at night. Green eyes flashed with a new found fury and rage. All love for Azalea was gone, all reserve over Isa's methods fled from his mind. Now all he wanted was to cut this bitch down and to move on to wreak havoc on the next poor soul to cross his path. The sounds of battles around him raged on but now they were all but drowned out by the harsh sound of his heartbeat in his ears. All he wanted was blood.

She slid to the side and his jaws connected with flesh and bone, it wasn't his intended target but it would do so the monster would clamp his mouth shut as tight as he could around the meagre flesh he had gotten purchase on, digging into the flesh. It was then that he would begin shaking his head savagely, putting his whole body into it with the sole intention of ripping as much flesh from her bone as he could so he could dislodge himself from her. He was pulling away and thrashing about so he didn't think it through, maybe that was why she had found that opening to his leg. But her teeth only found a grip above his elbow, around the meat of his shoulder, putting her lower then him now that his mouth was free. Her jaws tightened, looking to tear muscle away but thankfully it held. It would hurt tomorrow but for now between the adrenaline pumping through his veins and the heavy layer of compact muscle there was little damage she could do. But still blood poured from the new puncture wounds she opened and he snarled as he whipped his head around, mouth dripping with blood now, and went once again for her face. She was attached to him, latched to his shoulder so her rolled that shoulder forward and forced his mouth downward towards her. He would attempt to grab onto the top of her muzzle and pry her off of him, break her nose and face if he had to. Of should that fail he would once more go for her scruff or shoulder, somewhere meaty with a good grip so he could physically lift her off of him. Once again his stance was widened, back arched and stomach tucked while his tail lashed out behind him for balance. Ears remained pinned to his skull with his eyes narrowed, the current angle of his attack forcing him to scrunch his neck and tip his chin down at an awkward angle to make his throat nearly inaccessible.

Vixe v Morgan

Round 3 of ???

Attacks: Threw his shoulder that Morgan is latched onto forward to try and make Morgan's face more in striking range and then arched and curled his neck around to try and bite down on the top of her nose and break it or to try and get a grip on the scruff of her neck or her shoulder

Defences: Stance wide, back arched, stomach tucked, tail behind him, ears pinned, eyes narrowed, neck scrunched and chin tipped down.

Injuries: 4 gouge wounds on the top of his skull and a split ear thats bleeding like crazy. Also a superficial flesh wound on his right front shin. As well as 4 deep puncture wounds on his left shoulder and some bruising from her other teeth along that shoulder too. Leg still usable but he will limp for a while after the adrenaline wears off as the muscle will be pulled and damaged slightly

Speech!