She watched as they came down the mountainside. The fights breaking out around her. She was uncertain how to proceed, but she wasn't going to bow out. She was alert as one by one, her siblings got tangled in a fight with a Hemlock wolf, and soon enough, it was her turn. A brown wolf roughly her size came charging down the mountainside right toward her, his body low as he aimed for the Dragon girl. She didn't move quick enough, reacting enough to where she raised herself up as well and the pair caught each other in a grappling hug. She hissed with the motion, her talons looking to grip into her opponents scruff as she sought to throw him sideways. She lunged then, teeth seeking the side of his neck to try and further help her unbalance him. Hinata vs Steig for Dominance - Raid Round: 1/2 Age: Over 1yr Size: Dire wolf Build: Light Offensive Battle Accessory: Serrated tail blades Companion 1: Maine Coon, Female - Battle Mutation 1: Eagle Talons - Offensive Mutation 2: Foreleg Scales - Defensive Mutation 3: Dexterous Paws - Offensive Skills: Beginner Fighter & Beginner Intellectual Hinata

They weren't left waiting for long before someone zeroed in on them, giving an audible warning before they struck. Seiko was glad for the warning, though they'd been scanning the horizon for potential opponents anyway, not wanting to led their guard down. It was hard to not get a little distracted by the fights beginning to break out around them, though they were intent on putting all their efforts into the fight that was heading their way.

Seiko instinctively stiffened, not enough so that they'd topple over when their opponent first collided with them but enough to hopefully hold their ground. They didn't spend long observing their opponent - she had black and white fur, and were those horns like Seiko's? - before she struck.

Instead of facing Seiko head on, Maki twisted at the last second, kicking her back legs right out at her. Her paws struck Seiko hard in the chest, causing them to stumble backwards and readjust their balance. Without wasting any time Seiko lunged forward, a friendly enough growl falling from their lips as they aimed parted jaws at the side of one of Maki's legs, hoping to bring her down to the ground.

Herajika, who had accompanied Seiko to the raid, took a moment longer to react. The small housecat sprung forward and aimed unsheathed claws at Maki's side, hoping to distract her.

Seiko vs Maki for Dominance
Round 1 / 2
Age: Over 1 Year
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Balanced
Companion 1: House Cat, Female - Battle
Mutation 1: Antelope Horns - Offensive
Skills: Advanced Fighter & Novice Intellectual

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And the winner is...

ÚLFR

KEITO must give up by submitting, fleeing or passing out, and may no longer participate in the raid. Totals: ÚLFR: Attack Roll: 66 Defense Roll: 88 Agility Roll: 36 Perception Roll: 17 Total: 207 Attack[66] + 60% Bonus[39.60]: 105.60 Defense[88] + 15% Bonus[13.20]: 101.20 Agility[36] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 36.00 Perception[17] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 17.00 Total[259.80] + 55% Bonus[142.89]: 402.69 KEITO: Attack Roll: 70 Defense Roll: 23 Agility Roll: 89 Perception Roll: 9 Total: 191 Attack[70] + 15% Bonus[10.50]: 80.50 Defense[23] + 15% Bonus[3.45]: 26.45 Agility[89] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 89.00 Perception[9] + 20% Bonus[1.80]: 10.80 Total[206.75] + 20% Bonus[41.35]: 248.10

And the winner is...

KAIZEN

BRIDA must give up by submitting, fleeing or passing out, and may no longer participate in the raid. Totals: BRIDA: Attack Roll: 35 Defense Roll: 52 Agility Roll: 52 Perception Roll: 70 Total: 209 Attack[35] + 55% Bonus[19.25]: 54.25 Defense[52] + 10% Bonus[5.20]: 57.20 Agility[52] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 52.00 Perception[70] + 20% Bonus[14.00]: 84.00 Total[247.45] + 20% Bonus[49.49]: 296.94 KAIZEN: Attack Roll: 66 Defense Roll: 64 Agility Roll: 49 Perception Roll: 35 Total: 214 Attack[66] + 50% Bonus[33.00]: 99.00 Defense[64] + 10% Bonus[6.40]: 70.40 Agility[49] + 15% Bonus[7.35]: 56.35 Perception[35] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 35.00 Total[260.75] + 25% Bonus[65.19]: 325.94

He watched Brida charge down the hill at her opponent, and both she and her opponent went rolling down the hill. He couldn't help but laugh as he watched, and he knew Brida would say something later, but right now, he couldn't help himself. He watched as the others engaged, brows furrowing when he realized Hemlock seemed...short on numbers for this. Where was Delphi? Or the other fighters for that matter? He knew he had been gone for a while, but surely the pack still had a number of fighters, no? Sighing, he realized then he may have to actually engage himself. Granted, he doubted it would alter the chances of Hemlock winning, but still. His attention briefly returned to Brida, tsking when he saw her disengage from her opponent. She hadn't won...again. Seriously, why did she have such bad luck!?

Oh well, they'd just have to train even harder, he supposed. Turning his sights on the closest target, he frowned yet again when he noticed every opponent on the field was bigger than him. While he was used to it by now, he wished at least once, there was someone his own size to fight. But alas! It couldn't be helped now! Picking up his paws, he charged forth with a battle cry toward the closest Koi wolf, a grin on his face as he sought to charge right on in and use his body and momentum to take out his opponents legs.

Gimli vs Majima for Dominance - Raid
Round: 1/?
Age: Over 1yr
Size: Small
Build: Heavy
Offensive Battle Accessory: Bear claw gloves
Defensive Battle Accessory: Leather breastplate
Companion 1: Norwegian forest cat, Male - Battle - Boosted
Skills: Master Fighter & Expert Hunter
Specialty: Berserker

"Speech"

Like her opponent, this didn't pan out at all like the way she had hoped. She was dizzy. Disoriented. Embarrassed...and as she lunged for him, he managed to kick her square in the nose which made her recoil as her eyes watered up a storm. She fell back on her haunches, head still reeling from her tumble down the hill, and now made worse from the kick. Growling, she stumbled to her paws, submitting her defeat to the koi wolf as she staggered out and away to lick her wounds and tend to her wounded pride. Was she even cut out to be a warrior? If she was, she was feeling like a pretty bad one... -exit- "Common Tongue"||"Dwarvish (ancient tongue)"