A nice trip to the hot springs

[Sanka]

Sanka was ready for the wound he received from the male. It was inevitable, but the warm sensation of blood in his mouth was worth it. He felt no pain from the males wound although blood poured from it like a waterfall. He must have hit an artery or something because Sanka quickly began feeling lightheaded from the lost blood. He condensed the shadow energy that normally floated off of him like a mist. It formed as a sort of bandage, slowing the flow of blood. He closed his jaws even more firmly around the males leg, he would continue until he heard the snap of bone.

As his jaws closed tighter and tighter like a clamp, he heard a voice. His conscience maybe...no, it was a real voice. Besides why would his conscience say "Fire Fang?" He didn't need to turn his head to see that the fae was advancing due to his large field of vision. But before he had time to search for her an excruciating pain made its way through his nervous system. His mind told him his leg was on fire, so instantly he shook it, only to realize there was a wolf attached. He spit out the males leg and cursed wildly at the fae. He opened his jaws wide, ready to clamp down on her bare neck. Wild anger filled his veins. [/size][/b][/font]

[bloodmoonwolf]

Free of Sanka's grasp Kauss jerked back out of biting range, his leg throbbing with pain and dripping in crimson. He wasnt sure exactly what the fae had done but he could easily smell the aftermath of singed hair. Never a fan of fire he was glad vivid was not after his hide. Focusing back to the fight he looked to see the female clamped onto the larger wolf's leg his teeth making a beline for her neck.

Swiftly he surged forward ready to tackle the pack wolf before he could deal such a blow. Hoping to distract him further he howled as he ran attempting to provide the fae with some kind of opening.

[Vivid]

The smell of blood flooded her from both the wolves wounds, and soon even more when her own bite managed to land. Her fangs dug in as deep as they could but slipped when he shook his leg, moving back to try and get a better grasp. Singed fur was also brought to her nose, although Sankas pelt was untouched besides the blood that spilled from her own small wound, and Kauss's. Suddenly a howl was heard, and she looked aside quickly to see open jaws coming to her. Sadly, they were Sankas, and she figured she was in for a great deal of pain. Unable to call off the spell on her own she braced herself for his fangs to sink, knowing she wasn't able to move quick enough to dodge them, snd hoping it would wear of before he hit. Which she knew wouldn't happen. She instead tightened her grip on his hunch and hoped for the best. Her eyes closed tightly while she waited for the blow, not knowing he was going for her neck, or that the other male was coming to help. To her, the howl seemed to be of pain, and not distraction. Either way, she didn't plan on going down easily.

[Sanka]

So many things were going on, Sanka was being burned, or so it seemed, the male had moved himself out of reach, the fae had begun to tighten her grip. But none of that mattered, in Sankas mind all he could think about was killing the fae for attacking him. When the fight had begun Sanka was just looking for fun but now he was out for blood. Not the male blood but hers, or anyone who stepped in his way. The pain in his leg was no longer felt, the throbbing in his shoulder was gone, all that was left was anger.

A howl broke through the air, but it remained unheard. As Sanka began closing his jaws he could already feel the warmth of her blood. He couldn't wait to make contact, to end her life, to settle his grudge. Paw steps drew closer, but they too were ignored, nothing would stop him from making contact. The paw steps got louder and still Sanka did not hear them. He was so close to finally dealing his blow when the wind was knocked out of him and he was sent tumbling through the dirt. His jaws snapped shut only grazing the fae's neck.

He panted, trying to catch his breath. His technique had done well to stop slow the flow of blood leaving his wounds, but he was still fatigued from the initial blood loss. He now realized that he was a fool for thinking he could end this without magic. He once again condensed his shadow energy, this time into hundreds of spikes. He shook himself, as if drying off, sending the spikes flying everywhere at high speeds. They wouldn't do much to injure his foes, but hopefully it would distract them long enough to allow him to get close enough to the fae to kill her.

As his spikes made their way towards the two who now stood close together he used his umbra paw for a quick burst of speed. He followed his spikes closely, allowing them little time to realize he had even moved. If his spikes did they're job he would attack the fae head on, going underneath her, then straight up for her throat and she wouldn't even know.[/size][/font][/b]

[bloodmoonwolf]

Winded from his own attack Kauss crouched low to the ground leering at the male stonily. Just in time to as a barrage of black spikes where hurled in his and the fae's direction instinctively his darkness reached out from him grabbing at the spikes as they neared though he was sure one had grazed his ear.


"oh sure lets fight, it will be fun, hey we can even make bets after all nothing bad ever happens fighting a packy on their own land!" Kauss muttered cynically under his breath

Suddenly the male was no longer at a safe distance as he appeared to be closing in on vivid, his eyes burning for blood. sure that he wouldn't be able to block the male on his own he shot out his magic forcing his darkness to converge in front of the female he just hoped she would understand and sit still.

[Vivid]

Vivid jumped back once Sanka was knocked away, eyes widening as she felt his fangs brush her neck, sending her ears back and her tail lashing. This no longer seemed a 'fun' fight, and if he was pissed off that she attacked, he shouldn't of started it. "You started it." She muttered out irritatedly to Sanka, casting a thankful glance to the fellow loner. Almost as soon as he was knocked away he attacked again, small dark crystal looking spikes coming at her, and the male beside her. Her head turned and she closed her eyes, protecting herself from them, or so she hoped. The male used his own magic to stop them, so she was more concerned about herself. If they were razor sharp it would do no good, but if they weren't, she'd get away with just a few marks. She hoped the latter. A few of the spikes hit her, and most just bounced away. One managing to slice her nose a bit by grazing it, which left her growling angerly. When the flood was over she looked back quickly, noting the pack male but a few feet from her. 'I really wish I'd taken the time to play with my magic more... A ranged spell, or something to block him would be great...' She thought with a huff, having a shadow pass infront of her. Vivid stared in fright at the wall, not knowing who it belonged to. Her tail dropped as well as her ears, hoping the paradise above was greater then this.

[Addykins]

The howl Sanka believed to be unheard was infact heard by the very wolfess the trio probably did not want it heard by. Twin ears perked up, thier black and red stripes contrasting with her pearly white coat. Within seconds the fea was on her feet, her long black and red stocking legs reaching out for the ground in long strides. All that ran through her mind was that a packmate was in trouble and that Sanka need his Alphess. A low growl emitted from her long snout, her lips peered back to reveal rows of sharp gleaming teeth. The hot springs were not far from the spot she had inhabited and it didn't take her long before her long lean body was bursting through steam to the three fighting wolves. Ciryatan had no idea that it was Sanka who started the fight but her first instinct was to help her packmate.

With a roar of anger she plunged between Sanka and the fea, a wall of solid earth bursting up between the two. Sanka would have to stop or face being smashed into her wall. After a few moments the wall dispersed and Ciryatan was still growling on the other side. Her gaze was sterned, the two mis-matched eyes glaring at the three wolves. She strode up with a growl to Sanka, to stand before him. "What is going on in my lands?" She looked at Sanka. "Explain Sanka, tell me what is going on" She raised her tail, her ears flickering as she kept both sight and hearing on all three.

[Sanka]

Sanka's one track mind to kill the fae caused him to become completely oblivious to anything around him including Ciryatan who had appeared. Running wild with anger Sanka was ready to plow through the wall if he must, but then he remembered that not many wolves on this land could manipulate earth. He slowed his pace but continued at the wall, he looked to his side wondering who it was that was interrupting. It took nothing but a glance for him to realize who it was. Not many wolves were as beautiful as the one who had entered. But she was not only beautiful, she was in charge of him.

Stunned by who he saw Sanka stumbled over his own paws, tumbled a few feet and finally slammed into the wall. He stood and faced her, dipping his head immediately. "Well I found them wandering, they're just lost is all. I was going to escort them out of this area as it isn't a very safe place to wander, but i thought he and I would spar a little first." he said. "But then SHE tried to light my leg on fire!" he said motioning to the fae.[/size][/b][/font]

[bloodmoonwolf]

Kauss sighed as he drew his magic back into himself relieved that this other packy had interfered. While his shadow wall had looked sturdy after a fight like this it would have done little to protect Vivid from the other males attack. "well either we're saved or we're screwed." He chuckled breathlessly to the fae.

Composing himself he stared calmly at Sanka, "If i might recall you never said she couldn't get involved, you only mentioned that you didn't care." then turning to the female who seemed to outrank him he politely dipped his head, lowering his tail slightly to acknowledge her status as he paced slowly to the side further distancing himself from Sanka. "...not to mention that it was you who attacked her first something to which," he flicked his ears at the fae. "we can both agree."

[Vivid]

Vivids eyes grew wider as the darkness was replaced by a literal wall, earth raised and placed between Sanka and herself. As soon as it came up it fell back down, Sanka halted not far from herself. After a few seconds of trying to calm herself and get things together she turned to look at the other femme, slightly relieved besides the fact that she talked to Sanka like she was higher ranking to him. Which probably meant she was. Her auds twitched once she caught Kauss's voice, staying quiet as to not start anything further. She sat back on her haunches but remained on edge, readying herself to jump away when and if she needed to.
Her upper lip rose in a small soundless snark as Sanka explained the story, half expecting him to ay something completely untrue, which wasn't the case until he claimed she'd been trying to burn his leg. Her eyes gleamed in the fading light, speaking through a light growl. "If I was capible of turning you to apie of ash, I would of the instant you spat that ball at me!" Anger burned through her and her temper flared, soon laying out on her belly with her pawn over her maw to try and keep herself quiet. Anything nice about her was replaced by rage as always was when she was fighting. However with the other fae here, she decided to try and cool it. From Sanka her eyes shifted to the femme, the anger still present, but toned down. She wasn't mad at the new femme, and so far she hadn't done more then possibly save her... Still, she was a threat, just not a large one so far.

[Addykins]

Two different stories were given out and it was hard to think that Sanka would lie to her. But Ciryatan knew her pack mates and she knew that Sanka enjoyed a fight and could get carried away. Her eyes passed first to the unkown male and then to the unknown female. The female's outburst brought a prick of irritation down Ciry's spine and she cocked her head at the femme's display. "I am Ciryatan, Queen of Ataskuki, Alphess of the Fire Wells" She spoke with authority, her stance and tone demanding respect. "It will not do you well to lie to me" Her eyes didn't rest on the two but scanned over to Sanka. Ciryatan was not to be messed with. Her father would not have put her in power if she couldn't handle it.

She moved to the middle of the three and sat down, her expression harsh. "Now, Sanka what happened, give me no lies please" Ciryatan didn't want to punish Sanka for needless fighting, nor did she want to run the loners off for intruding and causing troubles. Ciryatan had promised her pack to be fair and just. She intended to follow that promise.

[Sanka]

Sanka listened to their stories, completely forgetting about him blasting that shadow ball her way.

"I would not dare ever lied to you my Queen but there were no lies told. We are all correct to a point. He is correct in saying I did not specify whether the fae could join and i actually invited her to an extent. The fight, as i said before, was started by me, just for a little fun." he said calmly and respectfully.

He had many things to say to the fae. Like how he wasn't angry that she had joined, but angry that she had tried to set him on fire, or whatever she did. All he knew is that it burned and if there was one thing Sanka hated it was fire. Such an impossible element to control. He would have also liked to tell her that he meant no harm when he fired the Shadow Ball at her, it was just to test her strength and agility. He would have also like to assure them both that although blood was shed he had no intentions of killing either of them at first. It was just his blind rage that led him to attack the fae so viciously. But none of that needed to be said, his queen did not ask him about any of that therefore he did not need to waste her time saying it.

He listened for the sound of her voice, hoping it would be understanding. He had already crossed the line once when fighting the dakkans Solace and Wryn on this very land, he did not want to cross the line again; especially since he still hoped to move up in the ranks since he still stood at the 3rd seat of his squad.
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[bloodmoonwolf]

Kauss could feel himself relax instantly the new packy an alpha none the less seemed to be a reasonable sort so there was hope there. As for Sanka now that he had settled down it seems he was also a decent wolf.

"I can only speak for my self but i assure you there are no hard feelings." he said cheerfully "i admit i got a bit worked up myself and sorta forgot it was just a game for a bit there, but hey your pretty tough." he added smiling at Sanka. a sudden wind started fluffing his fur the wrong way causing him to shake as if wet. Turning to the femme pack wolf he dipped his head politely "Ciryatan was it? I did agree to your packmates suggestion so i am half the fault for our...uh rowdy activities i appologize if i have caused any trouble on your land."

[Vivid]

She kept silent after the femme stated her rank, and let her ears drop back and her paws move from over her maw to let herself sit. Her anger didn't quite disolve, but settled enough to act more decently. Her eyes scanned over Sanka, the anger burning in them dying down like in her mood, examining the wound she'd made to his leg. It didn't bleed much because of how her spell worked, and didn't seem to be bothering him anymore which was good. It also told her that the magic she used had faded. There was however a bit of blood, and even more from the bite the loner had given him. If she wasn't afraid of him trying to bite her ears off if she got closer, she'd of atleast gone and cleaned the wound on him she'd made. She however, was a bit frightened he'd take her moving closer the wrong way, and valued her life enough to not even try. As Kauss spoke she gave a dip of her head, following up with a few of her own words. "Sorry for the bite, but I thought you diserved it for spitting the ball at me." Her head gave a slight canter and she gave a playful grin, shaking her head before continuing. "No hard feelings." Now. She thought to herself, listening to them go on. Vivid wasn't going to be sorry for starting trouble, as in her mind she didn't do anything but fight back. Of course... It was a packland, but it was intended to be a playful fight, either way she simply dipped her head to the alphess, waiting for her to decide what was going to happen to the three of them.