autumn chillin'

It had been an easy transition into pack life for Bass, he had very quickly become integrated. He still had not met much of the pack, but just the changing of his scent was exciting enough for him. He hadn't seen little Cecy around too much, she was still recovering from that plague that had threatened to take her little life. Since then Bass had started to grow more and more protective of the little ones of Valhalla, even though he was only a yearling himself. As a Destruction he was very protective of his family, and since he didn't have much of his true blood relations he was beginning to find Valhallen's as his great big family, as if the Destruction line wasn't long enough.

The ivory brute stopped when he heard a commotion, his ears straining to pick up the voices. When that didn't work he used his nose, easily picking out the scent of an unknown wolf in their territory. With a growl Bass stalked forward, his hackled raising and he creeped into the area, trying to spot what was going on. A white and black wolf was just about to slam her weight onto a pup, one he hadn't met but who's scent reminded him of Cecily's. A snarl ripped forth as the brute tucked in his chin to his chest and stepped with long strides, quickly carrying him to the attacker. Just as the dame rose on her hind legs Bass jumped and aimed to strike her at her flank with outstretched paws, his ears flat against his skull as he aimed to knock the standing wolf onto her side. He hoped that if she did indeed fall to her side, that she would fall away from the pup who clung to her neck. Whether if she was knocked down or not, he aimed to deliver a warning bite to her shoulder, hard enough to draw blood but not so hard that he would tear too deeply. No one was about to harm anyone, not when he was around. Growling fiercely his tail stood level with his spine, his knees bent as he glared down at the young wolf. "Just what do you think you are doing?" He asked, his voice dripping with venom.

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Fight for protection of Signy
FIGHT ROUND 1 OF ???

ATTACK: Bass jumped at her and aimed to strike her flank with outstretched paws, his ears flat against his skull as he aimed to knock the standing wolf onto her side. Whether if she was knocked down or not, he aimed to deliver a warning bite to her shoulder, hard enough to draw blood but not so hard that he would tear too deeply.

DEFENCE: The brute tucked in his chin to his chest, his ears flat against his skull, his tail stood level with his spine, his knees bent as he got ready for a counter attack

INJURIES: N/A

"Speech"
'thoughts'