Noctis
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Alphess
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3 Years
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Post by Alphess Wren on Jun 1, 2019 4:40:30 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Jun 3, 2019 17:00:00 GMT -8
Raven tramped through the undergrowth, not bothering to try to keep quiet. Dried branches snapped under her paws and plants rustled vigorously as she rushed past, but staying reclusive was the last thing on her mind at the moment. In fact, due to the unwarranted anger buzzing through her head, all her senses were dulled and she found herself unable to form a coherent thought. She had never felt any emotion as intensely as she felt now, but her rage was rightfully earned. She still refused to admit she was responsible for the incident. Desperate to believe that she wasn’t at fault for her own fate, Raven attempted to shift the blame onto anyone and everyone else. Especially her brother. “It was his decision,” she grumbled to herself sourly, “I just helped persuade him. But it was his choice. I didn’t do anything wrong.” Even so, she knew no one believed her. "IT WASN'T MY FAULT!" she shouted at nobody, letting out a low growl of frustration, "UGH! THIS IS SO UNFAIR!" She couldn’t go back; they had banished her, after all. If she ever tried to return, they would kill her without hesitation. They had made that blindingly clear. She felt a sharp prick of regret in her gut at the realization hit her. She would never be allowed to see her home again. The bitter melancholy brought on by this new understanding mixed with the already-existing fury consuming her body and mind, transforming it into a powerful resentment. The sudden strength of such an intense emotion caused the young wolf to throw back her head and let loose a ferocious, snarling howl from the depths of her lungs. Then, as if that wasn’t enough, she threw her body into the thick trunk of a nearby tree; not hard enough to actually injure her, but with enough force that she felt the pain. She hated everything and everyone in that one moment, including herself. Stumbling back from the tree, Raven felt a strange moment of complete clarity. She still felt angry, but also calm, this strange sensation manifesting itself in the form of misplaced confidence. She was suddenly eager to sink her fangs into something that would fight back. She normally wasn’t one to seek out fights, but she needed an outlet. A firm glare set itself in her gaze and she shook her body before continuing on her way, new intentions set alight. She was more careful as she walked now, her steps slower and softer as she prowled through the underbrush. This strange tranquility had settled over her completely, despite the anger still wafting off of her in droves. Her mind had settled enough that she was able to think again, albeit not very clearly. There was only one thing on her mind; a fight, and a messy one at that. Despite her lack of experience in that area, she was craving violence. She sniffed the air as a gust of wind blew past her, carrying the scent of another wolf. It was strong; the wolf was nearby. Raven headed in the direction of the smell without a second thought, guided by her abnormal state of mind. It wasn’t long before she located the wolf whom the scent belonged to, but she found herself underwhelmed by what she found. Before her stood a brown-furred male with deep brown eyes who was almost half her size. He looked like he could be blown over by a strong gust of wind. She mused at the image this brought to her head, a small smile appearing on her dark face. However, it was quickly suppressed as she readied herself to approach the tiny wolf. Even if it wasn’t the battle she had hoped for, she was still going to have fun pushing him around. Holding her head high, Raven strode confidently out of the undergrowth and began to wordlessly circle the wolf with a certain apprehension, studying him carefully from all directions. As she walked around him, Raven gradually advanced a few steps closer. She made no move to attack, however, and instead continued to circle the male, glaring at him through narrowed lids. She was only trying to intimidate him thus far. It was always satisfying to see other wolves coward before her. At least Raven spoke, her voice a deep and threatening snarl; "What are you doing in my territory?" In reality, the area was not owned by anyone (as far as she could tell) but she wanted to toy with the wolf a bit before she made her move. "I've marked the borders very distinctly, you couldn't have missed them. And yet, here you are." She scanned the male up and down once more, letting out a snort of disdain.
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"Why am I constantly on a state of confusion?"
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Post by Nooné on Jun 4, 2019 20:07:29 GMT -8
"Guys? Guys?!" Nooné cried through the forest, running around in circles, lost amidst the trees. "Nemys! Astro! Spirit!" screamed the male, the names of his improvised group echoed throughout the plants and fallen trunks, but alas, with no response. The iberian sat down on a certain spot and looked up at the sky, as if the solution to his problems were to be found in the firmament. "What am I even going to do now?" asked Nooné to himself, feeling the cold breeze hitting against his brown fur, a feeling of loneliness conquering his mind.
Fallen branches and dry leaves crunched and a distinct, yet alien scent appeared suddenly. Someone was coming, and it was nobody he knew as far the male could tell. From between the bushes, a dark face emerged, with beaming yellow eyes. The stranger got closer, revealing a tall female, with a threatening expression drawn upon her face, who circled around Nooné, scanning him, meassuring him, effectively keeping the male in check. "Uh..." Muttered the Iberian, nervously. "Hi...?"
"What are you doing in my territory?" spat the bitch, looking at the trespasser with disdain, "I've marked the borders very distinctly, you couldn't have missed them. And yet, here you are," she added, before the scaredy brown male could even develop a coherent response to the initial question. "I-I'm so sorry ma'am, I didn't know this was occupied, I swear!" cried out Nooné, taking a few steps back, not being able to look at the mysterious female in the eyes. "I got lost from my group, I just don't know how to get back!"
*If Raven were to rapidly get closer to Nooné for whatever reason, he'd lift one of his paws and scratch forwards without looking at his opponent. *If the attack were to hit, Nooné would get closer and nervously try to apologize and explain himself. *If the attack missed the mark, he'd stay back and look at Raven, hoping not to get jumped on by the bigger female.
@raven
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Post by Deleted on Jun 6, 2019 14:08:35 GMT -8
Raven revealed a satisfied smirk, finding the small wolf acting just as she had predicted him to; cowering and submissive. She listened as he frantically tried to explain himself. "I-I'm so sorry ma'am, I didn't know this was occupied, I swear! I got lost from my group, I just don't know how to get back!" he cried out to her, unable to meet her gaze. “Why is what happened to your pack any concern of mine?” she persisted with her little game, “I don’t care how or why you ended up here. The fact of the matter is that you are in here. And if you don't leave, I will be forced to do something… unpleasant.” She decided to take it a step further as a testament to what was in store for him and lunged at the male, snapping her jaws. She didn’t intend to actually land a hit, but she figured it may scare him a bit more. However, she was surprised when he swiped back at her, successfully landing a hit on her muzzle. She stopped dead in her tracks after the hit connected, stunned, before the anger began to boil back up inside of her at the realization of what had happened. But with that anger there also came a spark of excitement. Maybe this would turn out to be the fight she had hoped for. She felt the pain flare up on the side of her face and bared her fangs. “Watch yourself,” Raven snarled angrily, backing a few steps away from the male. But she wasn’t back down yet. Oh, no. Just because he had made the first move didn’t mean he had any sort of advantage. She had only stepped back to better assess the situation. Once she had, she made a fast semicircle around the other and lunged at him again, this time from the side. She leapt at him, trying to use her larger size to tackle the small wolf to the ground. If she was successful, she would quickly leap on top of his fallen form without a moment’s hesitation and pin him to the ground, her tail held high. “I told you to leave,” she would growl, “You just made a BIG mistake.” But, if she failed to knock him over, she would resort to grabbing onto him with her paws to hold him in place and sinking her teeth into his back. There she would lock her jaw and hold onto him as long as she could, gradually applying more and more force to the bite. All the while a low but fierce growl would emit from her throat, daring him to try something. If her attack missed entirely, she would tumble to the ground from the built up energy. Almost as soon as she’d fallen she’d be back on her feet though, backing away once again before the other wolf could take advantage of her sorry state. “Come and fight me, you coward!” she would bark, staring him down as she paced back and forth impatiently.
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Post by Nooné on Jun 7, 2019 14:55:12 GMT -8
His no-brainer move had connected, Nooné's claws had slashed the female, interrupting her supposed charge. Raven stood still for a few seconds, stunned. The male was paralyzed as well, he couldn't even begin to formulate an explanation, an apology not even a short and flat "Sorry", the Iberian just watched her frown, then suddenly gain a smirk of excitement across her face exclaiming “Watch yourself,” right before backing away a few steps.
Wide-eyed, Nooné watched Raven circle around him like before, fastening her pace up gradually, using her momentum to leap at the scared male from the side, tackling him into the ground as his spine hit the floor, hard. The iberian tried to get up as quickly as he could, but the black female was already on top of him, confident and threatening. “I told you to leave. You just made a BIG mistake,” she growled. "I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!" cried the male, desperately. "I was g-going to leave, I promise! J-Just let me go!" he pleaded, again and again, to no avail.
*If Raven strikes at Nooné while he's on the ground, the male will panic and desperately try to get out, flailing his paws around desperately and trying to catch any limb or part of her body with his jaws. *If he does actually get a grip of his attacker, Nooné won't let up biting unless let go or right out killed. *If the former happens, the injured male will quietly mumble "P-Please," and "S-Sorry," in shock, while slowly trying to get away from his attacker.
@raven
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Post by Deleted on Jun 8, 2019 16:52:30 GMT -8
Raven’s attack had been successful; she was now on top of the male, who was desperately pleading with her to release him. "I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! I was g-going to leave, I promise! J-Just let me go!" And she thought this wolf would offer her a real fight? “You’re pathetic,” she spat. Then it hit her. This wolf got defensive when he thought he was in danger. She just needed to provoke his flight-or-fight instincts if she wanted him to lash out again. “You lost your chance to leave when you attacked me,” Raven snarled, revived excitement brewing in her chest. Her head suddenly lurched downward, jaws wide, menacing, and aimed for the throat. She wasn’t actually going to kill him — just rest her mouth over his throat if he didn’t retaliate before then — but she had no doubt that it looked like she was planning to tear his windpipe clear out of his body. ‘This is a lot of work for a simple fight,’ she suddenly realized. Usually she didn’t have to press so hard for her opponent to fight back, but then again her opponents were usually more evenly matched. ‘Make up your mind. Do you want an opponent or a sap? Because this guy can only be one.’ As predicted, the small wolf went into a frenzy; thrashing his head and paws in every direction, doing everything in his power to stop her attack. An amused smile spread across her face. ‘Sap it is, then.’ Though his blows were hardly accurate or coordinated, it only took a split second for Raven’s leg to end up in the lighter wolf’s mouth, his jaws crushing down hard on it. She let out a howl of pain and shook the limb frantically, trying to wrench it out of his grasp, but to no avail. In fact, it only succeeded in making the injuries worse. He had gripped on tightly with no intention of letting go anytime soon. For such a small wolf, he had surprisingly powerful jaws. Raven clawed at the exposed chest and underbelly of the wolf below her with her free paw, desperate to make him release her. If he did, she would retreat, limping away while licking her wound and glaring at him coolly from afar. If he didn’t, she would get even more desperate and snap and claw at his muzzle until it bled, whimpering and squirming under his bite. Even now Raven had no intention of killing him, however — her life wasn’t in danger so why should she dirty her paws? She had never killed another wolf before, but having one’s leg bit down on by two dozen or so sharp canines was incredibly painful so she obviously wanted it to be done with quickly. It also reminded her why she relied on her tongue more than her teeth; pain wasn’t her strong suit and she didn’t have some strange, untamable bloodlust, so she didn't really see any point unless she was protecting her honor. Which she wasn't.
Why had she decided to engage in this fight in the first place? She didn’t remember.
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Post by Nooné on Jun 9, 2019 8:39:56 GMT -8
The female stood above him, pushing her weight into Nooné's small frame, making the male groan in pain. "You are pathetic," she growled, adding insult to injury, basically laughing at his defenseless state and lack of will, right at his face. "You lost your chance to leave when you attacked me". Seeing as the female lunged at his throat, the Iberian panicked, starting to flail his paws around, trying to see if he could at least scratch her out of her advantageous position.
The female seemed to be unfazed, no, amused by his panic and struggle, smiling at him from up there. Despite everything, the male caught notice of this, and after a few more pointless flailing, he striked. Using his jaws, the smaller wolf bit on his opponent's right front leg, impaling his fangs into her tissue. As she howled in pain, trying her best to be freed from Nooné's tight grasp, the female started clawing and scratching away at his exposed torso, only for the grounded male to respond by adding more and more strenght to his grip with every new cut.
Eventually, it was just too much for them both. They were tired, injured, and for what? A pointless fight, in the middle of nowhere, for literally no reason whatsoever. Raven stepped backwards, bleeding from one of her legs, licking it while glaring at him. Shakingly, the male started to get up, feeling the cold crimson fluids travel through his body and into the ground, burning him, making him know they would at least leave a mark. Upon looking at his assaulter, Nooné could tell she didn't want to continue either, whatever she came in for had been found, delivered by his set of teeth. Turning around slowly and silently, he walked clumsily through the forest, with the objective of finding his friends.
Vision having started to blur out a while ago while his paws began to be unable to coordinate, Nooné fell to the ground not long after his departure from the fight.
@raven
(bleeding is sure a mean bitch ya'll)
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Noctis
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Alphess
Female
3 Years
44 Likes
455 Posts
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Post by Alphess Wren on Jun 10, 2019 3:12:17 GMT -8
Nooné vs Raven
Raven - First Post
-1 Powerplaying | Placed Nooné where Raven before he had posted.
Nooné - First Post
-1 Powerplaying | Limited Raven's options by specifying what would happen if she "rapidly got closer" to him.
+1 Clarity | Nooné's attack is simple and easy to understand.
Raven - Second Post
+1 Fairness | Allowing Nooné's attack to hit.
+1 Clearness | Raven's attacks are clear .
Nooné - Second Post
+1 Fairness | Allowing Raven's attack to hit.
-1 Powerplaying | Limiting Raven's options for attack as now she can only strike at him.
Raven - Third Post
+1 Fairness | Letting Nooné's attack land
+1 Realism | Incorporating pain from Nooné's attack.
-1 Powerplaying | Left no option for Nooné to dodge her attack.
Nooné - Third Post
-1 Powerplaying | Roleplaying out actions for Raven that did not happen in her last post
+1 Fairness | Taking into account the bleeding from Raven's attacks and having Nooné be weakened.
Scores:
Raven: 2
Nooné: 0
Victor: @raven |
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