Coming to a wedding hadn't exactly been Saracyn's idea of a "good time". Another feast, another gathering of Ancients knew how many wolves he didn't give a shit about, and more forced socializing sounded more like the yearling's definition of hell. But there had been a promise of a fighting tournament, and that had more than caught the interest of the Mendacium prince. And so he had begrudgingly accompanied his parents down to the wedding reception of their friends, the alphas of the Hallows. He'd given his bare minimal congratulations to the happy couple, then went to stand off to the side of the room until the fighting was due to start.

Once the Aegis called for the start of the tourney, Saracyn quickly rose to his paws and followed rank and file out to the sparring grounds just outside the castle walls. He much preferred the open air to the enclosed space of the castle interior; out here he felt like he could breathe and move at least. Artorias explained the rules and Saracyn huffed with disappointment. He'd known about the no weapons and armor rule, but no maiming either? This was child's play... Still, a fight was a fight, and he'd take any scrap he could get. Striding into his designated ring when his round was called, Sara flashed an arrogant smile to his parents and sister, rolling his shoulders to limber up his muscle while he waited for his opponent to stand against him. This was going to be fun!

Saracyn vs Ezra for Dominance
Round 0/2
Age: 1+ years
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Medium
Mutation 1: Serrated Teeth - Offensive
Skills: Expert Fighter & Expert Hunter

"Saracyn Mendacium"

Warning: Saracyn is an explicitly mature character for violent and sexual content. Read his threads with caution.
Saracyn's designated wolf to protect as a Bodyguard is Avacyn. She may enter his threads not marked as Private.
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It was most certainly not his idea to wind up in the wedding tournament. If he had his way he wouldn't have strayed from Syanna's side, but the resilient, fox-like woman refused to hear otherwise and encouraged him to participate in something that she knew he would end up enjoying. Even still, as he kissed Syanna's cheek and gave her a teasing glare, he was kind of excited. He had come out on top in the last tournament he had partaken in so maybe he'd have some good luck this time around as well. He walked up to face his first opponent and stood across from the red and black marked that had an interesting white marking around one eye that if he didn't know any better he would have thought it was glowing—though it was kind of hard to tell out here in the day light. He settled into an easy fighting stance and gave the younger man a grin, giving him a small nod to show he was ready.

Ezra vs Saracyn for Dominance
Round 0/2
Age: Over 1 Year
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Medium
Mutation 1: Serrated teeth - Offensive
Mutation 2: Antlers - Offensive
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Hunter

"Ezra Adravendi"

Eventually the Mendacium prince's opponent made his way into the ring: a large dire wolf similar in build to himself, though looking just a bit older than he was. The other wolf sported a rack of antlers atop his head, but other than that, he had no immediate mutations Saracyn saw that he needed to be aware of. The other brute kissed a fox—no, wait, that was a wolf?—that he assumed was his opponent's woman, then entered the arena. "About time," he muttered with a snarky grin, rolling his neck with a pop and loosening himself up. Flashing rows of his wicked sharp serrated teeth to his opponent in a macabre grin, Saracyn shifted his weight into his fighting stance, waiting until the other brute gave him a nod before kicking off their fight.

Without wasting a moment, Saracyn rushed forward, charging his enemy to close the distance between them in a matter of seconds. He snarled and bared his fangs while he rushed his foe, bracing his paws against the ground to rocket off into a leap at the last moment. White-dipped forepaws aimed out with the intent to grapple the other wolf around his neck and chest, Saracyn's vicious teeth aimed to try and land a bite around where his foe's neck and shoulder met. Whether he got a grapple or drew blood didn't matter to him, and with his teeth, a bit of bloodshed was almost a guarantee.

Saracyn vs Ezra for Dominance
Round 1/2
Age: 1+ years
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Medium
Mutation 1: Serrated Teeth - Offensive
Skills: Expert Fighter & Expert Hunter

"Saracyn Mendacium"

Warning: Saracyn is an explicitly mature character for violent and sexual content. Read his threads with caution.
Saracyn's designated wolf to protect as a Bodyguard is Avacyn. She may enter his threads not marked as Private.
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The red and black wolf charged toward him head on, running full tilt at him with an obvious eagerness to get the fight going. Ezra had no complaints and he braced himself for the male's impact. At the last second, as he saw his opponent begin to rear up with his forelegs aimed toward him and Ezra dropped down into a crouch to avoid it. He tiled his head away, not wanting his antlers to end up goring the young man in the chest, and instead angled himself so that his antlers would just scrape the side of the other fighter's neck as he dropped down onto him. The reaching bite was difficult to avoid entirely and he winced as the sharp teeth cut into the skin further down his shoulder than where it seemed like was originally intended. He could tell from the bite that they had something in common and that certainly was something he wanted to take note of. He knew from living with those serrated teeth himself that they were something to be avoided if he wanted to walk away without too many injuries. Ezra threw his weight forward while Saracyn was still slightly draped over him with his incomplete grapple to try and knock the other wolf off of him and to the ground, lifting one of his legs to try and hook it around Saracyn's shoulder to help with his shove.

Ezra vs Saracyn for Dominance
Round 1/2
Age: Over 1 Year
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Medium
Mutation 1: Serrated teeth - Offensive
Mutation 2: Antlers - Offensive
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Hunter

"Ezra Adravendi"

Saracyn lunged, and as he did, he saw his opponent drop into a crouch, ducking beneath his snapping jaws. Though he had avoided the brunt of the strike, Sara was still rewarded with the scrape of his sharp teeth against fur and flesh, just not where he had been aiming. He failed to find purchase, unable to get the bite nor grapple he'd sought. Instead, he felt the other wolf's antlers graze against the side of his neck, making him wince from the sting they brought. For some reason, the other brute had turned his head away instead of giving him the full force of his antlers. He was holding back. That gave the Mendacium prince a weakness he could exploit. If his foe was restraining himself, then he would not show that same mercy.

The mottled wolf pushed forward with all his weight, and though Saracyn tried to brace himself to stop the push, being only on his hind legs didn't give him much stability. He shuffled back, then slid as his foe brought a paw up to try and grab him by his shoulder. With no way to release the other fighter in time, Saracyn took the brunt of the shove, slipping and instead of rolling away, he doubled down, using his position over top of Ezra to try and loop his paws around the other wolf's neck as those same sharp teeth aimed to snap ruthlessly along his shoulder. If he managed to get his grapple in this time, Sara would let his dead weight pull down on the other wolf; his foe would need to content with his weight pulling him down while his razor sharp teeth sought to tear into his shoulder over and over again.

Saracyn vs Ezra for Dominance
Round 2/2
Age: 1+ years
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Medium
Mutation 1: Serrated Teeth - Offensive
Skills: Expert Fighter & Expert Hunter

"Saracyn Mendacium"

Warning: Saracyn is an explicitly mature character for violent and sexual content. Read his threads with caution.
Saracyn's designated wolf to protect as a Bodyguard is Avacyn. She may enter his threads not marked as Private.
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Ezra shoved hard into his opponent, but the red and black male ended up pressing down into him harder and sliding across the ground instead of falling off like he had hoped. Ezra felt the younger man’s legs try to wrap around his neck and that was quickly followed up with the sharp, stabbing pain of his vicious bite tearing into his shoulder. Ezra snarled from the pain and growled and immediately started trying to get the Elysium wolf off of him as soon as possible. He craned his head to bend it down where he could snap at the galaxy male’s side, trying to bite into the skin along the front portion of his ribs. After a moment of dealing with this ripping biting into his shoulder and the man’s weight hanging off of him Ezra decided that wasn’t enough and then went to throw himself to the ground with the other man in his path so that when he landed Saracyn would be pinned under his weight with his shoulder slamming into him.

Ezra vs Saracyn for Dominance
Round 2/2
Age: Over 1 Year
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Medium
Mutation 1: Serrated teeth - Offensive
Mutation 2: Antlers - Offensive
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Hunter

"Ezra Adravendi"

And the winner is...

Ezra

Saracyn must give up by submitting, fleeing or passing out. Totals: Saracyn: Attack Roll: 17 Defense Roll: 80 Agility Roll: 58 Perception Roll: 68 Total: 223 Attack[17] + 45% Bonus[7.65]: 24.65 Defense[80] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 80.00 Agility[58] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 58.00 Perception[68] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 68.00 Total[230.65] + 20% Bonus[46.13]: 276.78 Ezra Attack Roll: 100 Critical attack! Defense Roll: 96 Agility Roll: 87 Perception Roll: 59 Total: 342 Attack[100] + 55% Bonus[55.00]: 155.00 Defense[96] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 96.00 Agility[87] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 87.00 Perception[59] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 59.00 Total[397.00] + 25% Bonus[99.25]: 496.25