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Subject: [.Tussle.]


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Demon and Diablo
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Date Posted: 17:30:14 10/22/02 Tue

Demon trotted silently through the well-known terra, his orbs glowing eerily in the dim light. Nares flare, inhaling the scents of the terra, a sudden scent entering his nostrils-a rabbit. Lowering his body quickly, he trots forward, nearly invisible in the shadows.

Unknowing, Diablo also scented the same rabbit, and was loping towards it, undivided attention upon the prey. He also crouched, leaping into the air towards the rabbit.

Demon had leaped at the exact same moment, causing both wolves to clash in mid-air. The unlucky rabbit was crushed beneath the weight of both, dying instantly.Snarling, his jaws lash out at the other, before stopping and leaping back-for it was only his brother. He growled lightly, warning him away.

"This ones' mine, Diablo. Get your own."


Diablo snarled angrily, for he had been tracking the rabbit for a while, it was he who had killed it, he had rights to it. mmediately, and unconciously, he went into full defensive/offensive position, ready for battle. His head lowers slowly, protecting his fores and jugular.

"There's only one way to finish this, Demon."

He was feeling edgy lately, and it seemed that a battle would help fix things. He wasn't in the best mood, the rabbit forgotten upon the ground-for now.

Demon smirks- a battle? Why, of course. He also goes into a stance, this one fully offensive, only protecting his jugular. There was no need to protect his other vitals-all of his battles with Diablo were quick, but bloody, aiming mostly for the neck, shoulders and chest.


The two wolves circled each other, hackles raised to the max. Both sets of auds were pricked forward aggressively, circling each other with quick, calculated steps. It was like a dance-performed often, played out like a game. In truth, it was a game, a bloody one, but a game nonetheless. Suddenly, Demon leaped forward, jaws slashing towards him, paws quickly carrying him towards his opponent. Diablo barrels into Demon, using both of their weight to his advantage. Bloody slashes appear on his shoulder, but they are ignored, his own jaws slashing at Demons chest. Demon leaps back, blood dripping from his chest. He lunged, quick, calculated, low. His jaws raked towards Diablos' paw...But the moment before they hit, his jaws shot up towards Diablos' neck, trying to latch on. Diablo leaps back, jaws grabbing Demons' muzzle and forcing it to the ground. Twisting angrily out of Diablos' grip, Demon shoots forward, jaws closing around Diablos' foreleg. Diablo howls in pain, his own muzzle shooting down to close upon Demons' ear, canines sinking fast into the soft flesh. Immediately, Demon lets go, Muzzle clamping upon Diablos' neck. Diablo freezes, jaws immediately releasing their hold upon Demons' ear. He growled softly-Demon always pulled a nasty trick like that...Diablo shakes his head, and smirked. Demon didn't latch onto muscle, he had latched onto the ruff of fur that protected his neck. Sensing his mistake, Demon let go and tried to clamp upon his true neck once more. Diablo leaps back, twisting expertly to latch onto Demons' neck...

(OOC: I'll finish the rest later, g2g)

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