All your beliefs covered in rust.

[Craven Undavarie]

"An idiot? No. I am just...Determined." Craven said with a thoughtful tone. Rage. It burned like poison within the male, hot beneath his flesh, soaking into his muscles until they flexed impatiently against his hide. It coursed through his veins, boiling into false warmth as his gaze narrowed at the female. His lip curled back from sharp incisors, eyes blazing brightly as his neck stretched outward and a snorting growl vibrated from his vocals.

"You are mistaken and a brainwashed fool," He heard himself growl. A mere murmur to him as he had waited years to make his mother proud. To show that the name Undaviere would be remembered. He had waited patiently for so, so long it seemed. "So, surrender. I have no wish to kill the naive and innocent." Craven remarks, waiting for the femme to attack first.

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    Moon knew better than to push the argument as to who was more stupid, as it would go on forever in a continuous loop. "You know," the female Alpha snarled, preparing herself. "That's exactly what I was going to say about you, but I know that for you, it's true as a bee's sting!" With a howl, Moon launched herself at Craven, aiming to bite the male Alpha's shoulder, then hefted a mighty swipe, fast as lightning, aimed at his muzzle. 


|You completely drowned my last post's muse |

[Craven Undavarie]

Being a mane wolf, his specialty was agility. Craven was able to dodge the bite, for he was prepared for that. So Craven aimed a paw at the alpha's throat as her own paw slammed against his jaw. Blood quickly started to ooze, but Craven did not falter in his attack, although his aim was now bound to be a little off. Not seeing if he had made his mark, the male jumped back, muscles taut as his body readied itself for a speedy dodge.

// c: Sry..... xD

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    Moon felt claws rip fur from her throat but she had bounded too high for the male to draw much blood. Baring her teeth, she squared her muscles and charged. But before she struck, she switched her course abruptly to the right, then attempted to slam her jaws into Craven's side. While in an attempt to bit the male's hind leg, Moon aimed a strong blow towards his gut.


||No, no, it's fine! I just like that all the muse I could muster at that time was no match for yours||

[Craven Undavarie]

He hopped to the side, almost getting pushed. But he did get get bit in the hind leg and claws raked against his stomach. Blood began to swell, Craven did not care where, did not care how- he only cared why. With an irritated growl, the Alpha shifted himself around easily, his paws pinning sharply into the ground. Then, with a sudden charge, he circled around the female. He reached for the female's nape, taking a slightly different approach; one from behind. His tongue ran along his teeth before he tried to bite her nape. Craven immediately and harshly pulled back, in hopes that he could throw the female down.

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    Jaws gripped Moon's nape but she dropped and scooted under the male in hopes of losing his grip, nearly getting thrown in the process. She gathered her paws beneath her then stood as fast as she could, hoping to knock Craven off his paws from underneath him. She then swerved away and aimed to chomp on his tail, biting as hard as she could.

[Craven Undavarie]

As soon as the female rose, Craven jumped up like a rabbit. He landed to the side, his steps faltering a little. After regaining his balance, Craven swirled around and shot forward once again. The maned wolf ducked as he was running beside the opposing alpha, gnashing his teeth at her ankles. Only to run around her and try to bite her other legs. Hopefully, if bitten, it would be harder for the elle to move.

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    At each bite Craven attempted, Moon kicked hard, hoping to kick him in the face. In a blur, she whipped around to face him, then drove her paw forward, hoping to knock him off his paws. She then scrambled forward, aiming a blow at his stomach, then leaped away, out of reach. Her heart pounded and and hope and the need to protect her pack rushed through her veins, creating a never-ceasing form of fuel. But what made her continue most was that she had something to fight for. Craven and his pack were attacking them, out of the blue, when they could have been partnering packs. Moon and the Mountain Wolves, on the other paw, were protecting their rightful territory.

[Craven Undavarie]

This elle was missing all of his attacks. Craven was thisclose to summoning his packmates to attack her with him. Her own wolves would be shocked, leaving them with enough time to finish the pesky Alpha off. Was it so hard to just give up a little land? Craven had a larger pack than she, and extra land was needed. Was it that hard to understand? She must be quite thick-skulled.

He did move away, but felt a light scratched against his stomach. Craven sighed, and shot forward once again, swerving around the femme and taking a bite at her tail. Unsure if he bit down, the male hopped back. He circled a little and darted in again, his paw slashing towards her face and his teeth at her throat.

[Rhyme]

I sighed, ticktock, ticktock.  Time was running for the poor devilish fiends.  Battle couldn't carry and the extent of these pitiful things were only deemed.  A gender unknown, eyes smiling on their own.  Lips curved up, a terrible grin with teeth showing that were as sharp as a pin.  Songs sung through my head in a lovely diddly.  They played a tune equal to a graceful bird's melody.

The easy to spot wolf leading a fight seemed to be fairing well, but not too lucky.  I grinned wolfishly at him.  How ironice could you get.  I sauntered over, unhindered by others.  A small wolf, pelt lined with poisons.  Yes, poisons.  The small Arabian mix had her ways.  A bite or even so much as a lick to her coat and well.  You might get a stomach ache followed by a gurgling death.  "Hello, hello.  Why not welcome me to your show.  I'm here to end the blasphemy, for this a worthy task of me."  I smiled at the wolf cocking my head oj so innocently.  "Come here dear friend, would you like me to mend?  Broken bonds are no fun, so why not just be done?"

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    Moon howled as teeth met her tail, but she rounded just in time to dodge the attacks to her face and throat. But before she could dare launch herself at Craven, a mocking voice taunted Craven. Moon nearly ripped out his throat, but her better judgement forced her to let Craven and the new wolf talk it out. After all, would it be possible for the female drenched in a toxic smell to drill some sense through the other Alpha? And if so, would it be necessary for Moon to ask the female for a position in her pack? She wasn't sure. She'd have to watch it out.

[Craven Undavarie]

Craven raised a brow at his packmate. At this point, he would love if the strange elle shoved her paw down Full Moon's throat. "Look. We have a large pack, and we are surrounded by two more. Full Moon has more than enough land for her tiny pack." He explains, eyes still fixed on the opposing alpha. "We just asked for a little land, not a big demand, eh?"

How in the heck was this alpha misiing anything serious? She was only getting the light hits. Craven himself was pretty speedy, and didn't dodge as much as her. The maned wolf growled softly, getting more and more annoyed.

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    The Mountain Wolves Alpha was dumbfounded. "Land!?" She sputtered, laughing hysterically. She couldn't believe the fool. "You attacked my pack and I for a chunk of our territory!?" Moon sat back on her haunches and let her scruff fall. Looking to the night sky, she smiled to herself. After a but of consideration, she lowered her muzzle and smirked. "You know, you aren't very good with asking, are you," The Grey wolf teased. "You didn't need to launch an attack. I would have been glad to give you a small amount of our territory and agreed to live in peace. But noo. Although I would enjoy ripping your throat out at the moment, I understand your intolerable fighting. Where is your territory? I will meet you at the boarder of it to discuss, humbly, one on one, about the new boarders. Are we at an understanding?"
    Although Moon could tell by Craven's not-so-hostile actions toward the new wolf that they were closer than she first thought, and more than likely clanmates, she felt a great debt towards her. If it wasn't for the white wolf, she and Craven would still be fighting an unnecessary.
    

[Craven Undavarie]

Was Craven a liar? Yes, and no.

The plan? To weaken the pack. Hopefully, leading to their downfall. You see, Craven's goal was to obliterate all packs, excluding his own. Was it for the land? No. The maned wolf was under the delusion that all packs in this area were weak and foolish. It must be him. He must be the one to save them! He must let them realize that their own pack leaders are not suited to lead. All the loners were silly as well! A wolf must need a pack to survive!

Look at these wolves! They need a better leader! And Craven could be that. He could be the best.

The very best.

The maned wolf's expression went blank, he did not bother to reveal his excitment.This pack would definitely fall apart after this. Next? Amai's pack...cult. He was more than ready to take them down next, along with an ally of his. After the battle, he hopes his ally's pack will merge with his. He was sure the Alpha would like the decision to do so.

"Follow our scent. Meet me tomorrow at sunhigh." He remarks, obviously uncaring of the female's tone and words. He turned, a tail flicking to signal his pack to leave. It was over. Finally.

And he didn't even care about the extra land.