He was back. He didn't know when to quit, or maybe he was just a glutton for punishment. He was still sore from the fight he had the other day, but it wouldn't deter him from still trying. The Saxe boy was feeling a little pissy, and it showed in the way he moved today. Eyes narrowed, hackles already bristled, ears flattened against his head, tail lashing...he wasn't in a good mood. Frustration was boiling over. He couldn't figure out where his sister had gone. Wondered if she was okay. His mother even, had gone to look for her and Ravage worried over her, too. But he couldn't chase after them forever. They were adults, and it was high time he took care of himself for once. Taking a deep breath, he called for yet another opponent to fight him.

Lesson after lesson, Akito grew and accumulated experience. Wiser than most youngsters his age, he was ready for a challenge. Needed to feel the sear of pain across his skin. Needed something more than the overly careful and calculated movements of his uncle and brothers. He needed to let loose and be... uncivil. As much as the thought disgusted him, he thought that maybe it would be a good thing every so often. Which is what led him north from Auster into the wintry region of Boreas. There he knew someone would be there to answer his call. When he passed over the border, he did not even need to let out the call himself. Instead, he heard a calling howl that seemed a tad eager for an opponent. Interested, Akito carries himself over to where the noise had come from. He sees an older boy standing there, looking rather pissed. Who had pissed in his den? One brow lifts in mild question as he comes to a stop a few feet away from the boy. Akito's lips stay closed as he assesses, watches, and plans out the different plans of attack. Who would move first?

Someone was coming. And it wasn't really what he was expecting. Narrowed gaze found a pup. What the hell was it with his attracting kids? This one, though he was still quite young, was still bigger at least than the last kid he had fought against. Still, he was a goddamn child. He'd have to reign himself in...much to his dismay. "I guess it's you and me, kid." He didn't see his parents around, but maybe they were lurking nearby...

Sighing, the kid didn't look like he was going to move first, so Ravage took it as a sign to start. To say he was uncomfortable was an understatement. While yes, he had some questionable morals...beating up a kid was on his list of restraints. Unless those kids attacked him first and needed a lesson in respect and a good ass whooping, then he didn't care.

With no more than a nod, Ravage kicked off and moved to close the distance. His main goal was to knock the kid off his feet and keep him down. He aimed to hit the kid head-on with his chest, hoping to just knock him to the ground and then...well...he'd figure it out after that.

Ravage vs Akito for Spar
Round: 1/?
Age: over 1yr
Size: Extra large
Build: Medium
Skills: Intermediate Fighter & Beginner Intellectual

Silence was his best friend. It made others uncomfortable. Nervous. Was that what his opponent was feeling as he spoke and shuffled about? One of his ears shifts slightly backward as he raises his brow again. Had it been necessary for him to introduce himself? Akito didn't believe he would ever cross the other boy's path again, but maybe it was the norm for Boreas. Well, the other boy didn't ask for a name or introduce himself before pedaling forward toward him so Akito brushed it off. His opponent was fast, older, and larger than him. Not by too much, but enough so Akito could not skirt out of the way in time. Dancing to the left, the other boy's chest collides with his muzzle and he is sent stumbling. A few steps backward until he is facing the hind end of the boy. Quickly shaking off the impact that rattled his brain, he leaped forward and aimed to make up the distance and bite onto the boy's tail or the back of his right thigh.

Akito vs Ravage for Spar
Round 1/2
Age: Under 1
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Medium
Companion 1: Male Raven, 50” - Battle
Companion 2: Female Akita 22” - Battle
Mutation 1: Serow Horns (Offensive)
Skills: Advanced Fighter & Intermediate Intellectual

He had succeeded in sending the boy stumbling back, though Ravage continued his motion forward, but evidently not quickly enough. The boy managed to grab onto his tail, causing Ravage to snarl. He had to give the kid props for his quick thinking, but now he felt like he probably didn't need to go as easy on him as he thought. He whirled around, dragging the kid along for the ride if he didn't let go. Jaws reached the boys hindquarters, his left foreleg also reaching for Akito's hind limb that was closest to him in an attempt to trip him up.

Wasn't exactly his best tactic, but he was still learning himself. He couldn't lose to a damn kid! Thought of losing to a child was embarrassing, and were his dad still alive, he was sure he would never hear the end of it. And he was glad his sister wouldn't be around to witness that possible outcome, because he knew that she would tease him relentlessly about it...

Ravage vs Akito for Spar
Round: 2/2
Age: over 1yr
Size: Extra large
Build: Medium
Skills: Intermediate Fighter & Beginner Intellectual

Akito's teeth grasped onto the boy's tail successfully. Though his expression didn't change, internally he was pleased with his effort. Before he had a chance to make another move, he felt his paws dragging through the dirt. The other boy was whirling around, he could hear the snarl that ripped through him. Akito's eyes widen for a moment as he sees the surroundings pass by him. As he tries to keep his footing, he feels jaws snag onto his hindquarters and a paw slam into his leg.

Letting go, he rolls away and feels skin and hair pull away. Tumbling across the ground, Akito hops back onto his paws. Giving his injured leg a shake, he felt more determined now than before to best the boy in their match. Lifting his lips in a snarl, he lunged back for his opponent and aimed to grab ahold of the boy's shoulder. Teach him to mess with Akito!

"speech"

Akito vs Ravage for Spar
Round 2/2
Age: Under 1
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Medium
Companion 1: Male Raven, 50” - Battle
Companion 2: Female Akita 22” - Battle
Mutation 1: Serow Horns (Offensive)
Skills: Advanced Fighter & Intermediate Intellectual

And the winner is...

AKITO

RAVAGE must give up by submitting, fleeing or passing out. Totals: RAVAGE: Attack Roll: 2 Defense Roll: 67 Agility Roll: 3 Perception Roll: 61 Total: 133 Attack[2] + 5% Bonus[0.10]: 2.10 Defense[67] + 5% Bonus[3.35]: 70.35 Agility[3] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 3.00 Perception[61] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 61.00 Total[136.45] + 10% Bonus[13.64]: 150.09 AKITO: Attack Roll: 3 Defense Roll: 10 Agility Roll: 96 Perception Roll: 98 Total: 207 Attack[3] + 45% Bonus[1.35]: 4.35 Defense[10] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 10.00 Agility[96] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 96.00 Perception[98] + 10% Bonus[9.80]: 107.80 Total[218.15] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 218.15