Mmmm, it was so  hotttttt. Ritsy hated it, with his tongue rolled out he was wondering around these stones practically walking in a circle. His grotesque form sticking out from the rest, skin pressed against his spine in bumps along with his not very well taken care of fur. That was the least of his worries though, he was hot and bored. Someone had to come along to entertain him. He wasn't hungry, just passing the time by walking around one single rock over and over again. Ritsy let out a whine as he wiggled his half tail back and forth as he walked. Watching himself make pawprints. Doing it long enough made him giggle, laughing enough to start wheezing as he jumped onto the rock and rolled onto his back. Looking at the sky, his tongue hanging out the side of his open mouth. He hoped someone with pretty eyes showed up. "Talk"

It'd been a while since Faite had been back here. One would have thought she'd hate the east by now. She'd been stranded in their mountains as a yearling and hadn't known how to get home. She still remembered how she'd hoped that she'd either run into Regulus and her mom or that someone would find her. Eventually Castiel had found her and everything was alright again. She didn't hold any resentment to the place though. Despite the bad memories of being all alone she still adored the easy and all the scenery it had to offer. She was back now for the adventure and the familiarity of it. The Stone Steppe wasn't a place she'd ever been to though. The ancient old stones were intriguing to the eye and the air felt better here than it did in the west so she wasn't complaining. At this point anything was better than the hot stale air of the deserts at home. She was moving lazily along with her tail flowing easily behind her. She hadn't expected to find anyone here so when a scent came to her nostrils she was intrigued. She followed it easily enough and to her own amusement she found a rather goofy looking specimen plastered out across a rock. He was an ugly and torn up looking thing with a bobbed tail and unkempt fur. Her nose wrinkled in disgust at how underfed and hideous he looked, but she kept her thoughts to herself for the time being. "Enjoying your rock, she'd question him as she stopped five feet away, fearless of the brute." Walk, "Talk" Think

Suddenly, his entertainment came. With a question was well, the male would flip over and close his mouth. Staring out into her, blankly almost with his red eyes. His stump of a tail wiggled viciously back and forth, almost enough to make his rump vibrate from the sheer excitement that.... wasn't showing in his face. After a moment he opened his mouth again and went back to panting. "Yesss." he giggled. Getting up on his paws he hopped in front of her. Despite them being the same height, he appeared smaller because of his twisted anatomy. "Ritsy see's a pretty lady!" Ritsy tilted his head. Them noticed those two different colored eyes. His pupil's dialted for a moment, they were so beautiful. Ritsy puffed himself up suddenly, jittering around as he started to walk around her in a circle. "Eyes... Eyes! Yours I want them." he stopped suddenly and smiled widely at her. "Give them to ritsy miss, I'll eat them - make them mine." "Talk"

He'd roll over and she watched his movements with interest as he closed his mouth. She didn't start feeling wary until his crimson eyes bored into her. Faite wasn't one to easily be uncomfortable around others as she generally liked the company, but with this wolf she felt uneasy. Why? There was something about him that seemed off as he stared at her but she couldn't quite put her paw on it. He answered her question with a yes and a giggle and an ear went back rather nervously as she watched him get up. She stood her ground though and her tail slowly flagged above her as she stood with her head eye watching him carefully. Risty sees a pretty lady! She would have been flattered if it hadn't been for the jaws that the words came from. He suddenly puffed up and then began to dance around her. She'd turn with him and shuffle awkwardly. She didn't want to put her back to him. She didn't trust him at all and she couldn't help the silent snarl that tugged at her muzzle. He spoke of her eyes and a growl reverberated through her chest. It was a deep and terrifying sound and one that rarely ever emanated from the small woman. He'd come to a stop as he mentioned he wanted her eyes and her head automatically went down with her ears pinning against her head as she tucked her chin towards her throat. Her hair stood on end now and her tail flagged out parallel as she took a fighting stance with her legs evenly apart. Her legs would bend slightly as she prepared herself to launch at him with her toes and claws splayed in the dirt. Eyes would slit as she peered at him, almost indecisive with what she wanted to do about this problem that had risen. The skin on her muzzle would wrinkle around her eyes as she permanently snarled at him now and shoulders rolled forward to bunch up the skin around her neck. She knew what she was going to do. She was going to humiliate him in the worst way possible. Take away his freedom. She didn't like the idea of slaves, but the idea of a wolf like this running around threatening to take out people's eyes was unnerving. It was a sore spot for her considering her own father had lost his eyes in a fight. She couldn't imagine what it was like to be blind but she knew it made it hard for him. He couldn't see, it'd taken him a while to get used to his surroundings, and made mother miserable. This male wouldn't get the chance to do that to anyone else if she could help it. So she charged at him. The five feet between them wasn't enough to keep him safe from her. A nasty growl erupted from her as she intended to ram into the center of his chest with her right shoulder. She was going to try and bowl him over while her jaws snapped towards his nose if she could reach it. Faite vs Ritsy for Force Claim Round 1 of? Walk, "Talk" Think

A loud cackle escaped his maw. Ritsy probably was too tired to notice that the female was heading towards him anyway. Suddenly he found his chest being rammed into (almost his face considering how he stood). He let out an unconscious yelp as he flipped backwards from being barrelled over. Her jaws would snap near his nose and after the initial pain all he could do was giggle. Of course he was in a submissive position. Though through his laughing, and the heat. He passed out for a few moments and then jumped awake. Staring at the female with his obvious defeat. Yet still smiling, silently wondering... where were they going? -Ritsy forfeits- "Talk"

And the winner is...

FAITE! Due to Ritsy submitting, the fight has been defaulted in Faite's favor. Ritsy has already submitted, so Faite can take her new odd pet home.