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Krieg - 5 Years - Male
Pg.1 CharSheets - Mentions: Kanti, Citlali, Auburn

Kanti :: Female :: 5 years
Mentions: Krieg, Citlali

The mention of their father was met with a growl as Kanti continued pulling. Ears only briefly flipped forward when the dying screech of another animal but her focus stayed on the rabbit. After all, it was rightfully hers. Rear legs dug onto the ground as she pulled and head thrashed from side to side until finally the carcass was ripped in half just behind the rib cage. Kanti decided having only half would have to be good enough. For now. Eyes briefly turned to watch Kri run off to investigate the other side before the wolf turned and trotted a few feet away. Kanti lowered her head to rest her hard earned prize on the ground and begin eating. Still, she kept alert of her surrounding lest any late comers might try, yet again, to take her food from her.

Taima
| Female | 5Yrs | Loc: Forest |
| MI: Krieg, Kanti, Auburn, Citlali |
Taima's burnished bronze iris was slowly revealed as Krieg dashed by, intent to find the source of the most recent death cries of a newly caught prey animal. Shifting her muzzle so that it better fit in the cleft between her forepaws, a one-eye glare was sent after the male...Ever since her cousin had caught the sound of Kanti's kill, the air had been filled with low key growls and tussling. It was times like these that Taima gave thanks to the wisdom her father and her mother had passed on to her...better to find a decent meal while her relatives were sleeping, than to waste precious energy on minor food disputes. It was the official challenges to dominance that were the priority...not that food disputes did not have their time and place, but the frosted female preferred to go into those with a full stomach along with a rational mindset.

Thinking of the meal she had lunched upon only an hour or two ago had a pleased grin stretching upon the female's muzzle. It had been a scavenging mission more than an actual hunt, and a successful mission at that with the she-wolf having discovered a poorly buried pheasant untouched and only about a day old. She had eaten the whole thing, and the male avian had been big enough that it would hold her over for quite a bit longer into the future if she so chose.

Than again, with rest seemingly impossible to obtain perhaps starting a solid brawl would liven up the day? And perhaps test the waters of the foundation of haphazard dominance within the small wolf clan. Yes, that sounded like a good idea indeed. Getting up with a leisurely stretch, the frosted slate gray wolf strolled after Krieg's trail until she stumbled upon Auburn and Krieg feasting upon a infant doe, her gaze hardening in speculation as it darted between her two cousins.

Einny Meenie, Miney Moe

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"There is nothing noble in being superior to your fellow men. True nobility lies in being superior to your former self."

Citlali • Female • 5 Years • Plains • Mentions: Krieg; Kanti

Citlali's jaws clenched harder, a shock of pain brought on by her brother's sharp teeth. Her hind leg shot clumsily out, attempting to strike anywhere on Krieg's bulky frame. The pain soon relented however, as the large male released and sent a wave of relief through the golden female's mind. Now she could focus on her scuffle with Kanti. Her back paws dug further into the ground, creating shallow ruts in the dirt. She could feel the dirt collecting under her claws, dirtying the fur around her paw. A guttural growl made its way from her throat as the smaller she-wolf braced, attempting to hold herself still as Kanti shook her skull. As pressure relieved and the sound of snapping bones filled the air, Lali was sent scrambling onto her haunches, the rabbit's tail and the rest of its hind end in her jaws. Breathing hard, she lay down where she sat, dropping the rabbit's hind end and beginning to feed. Her tall brown ears swiveled in every direction, listening for any encroaching opposition.

Taima
| Female | 5Yrs | Loc: Forest |
| MI: Krieg | MD: Auburn |
Auburn was the first to respond to Tai's presence, a growl emanating from the autumn shaded wolf along with some rather presumptuous posturing. Did the femme think she could so easily threaten the silver female? Surely not...the daughter of Lucifer was large and no doubt a formidable opponent, but Taima herself was not a light weight creature and in fact bore a bit more muscle than her cousin. A fake attack, in the form of a small leap, moved the fawn colored challenger in front of her meal placing her not far from Krieg's side. Despite this, the male continued to eat, his back facing Tai...probably for the best since it looked as if Auburn wanted a brawl with Mercy's mottled gray daughter.

The small lunge, to Taima's annoyance, had her legs stiffening and ruff on the back of her neck standing up. Lifting a lip at Auburn, the female stood her ground knowing that the longer she waited the more Krieg would eat....undoubtedly frustrating her younger cousin to no end. Almost a full minute had passed before the frosted she-wolf charged the younger female, her gray muzzle low to the ground and her eyes trained on her opponent's left ankle. If she could get a hold of that appendage...well, her father had taught her how to brawl dirty and dirty was how she brawled...there were a lot of delicate bones in that area. If that maneuver failed...one could always aim for a higher target...the lower muzzle? A meaty shoulder? Or perhaps the sweet flesh lining the throat? It all depended on how Roman's daughter reacted to Taima's attack.

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Krieg - 5 Years - Male
Pg.1 CharSheets - Mentions: Auburn, Taima

Taima
| Female | 5Yrs | Loc: Forest |
| MI: Krieg | MD: Auburn |
Tai's ivory canines snapped closed on empty air, Auburn having risen on her hind legs only to land her upper body on top of Taima's, her front paws grappling for purchase around the silverine beast's neck. The move had the force of gravity behind it, causing Rajat's daughter to let loose a hot breathe of air as her muscle's tightened to stop her from loosing her footing...it was fortunate that the gray female had a slightly heavier build than her opponent or the move would surely have made Tai collapse forward. A low growl echoed from the she-wolf's cavity...her head was under the chest of her opponent and grabbing Auburn's throat was an impossibility.

It was at this moment that Tai felt the flesh just between her shoulder blades being pinched before a stinging sensation could be felt...her ruff had protected her from most of her opponent's teeth, but it seemed that the other wolf had at gotten at least two of her canine's into her cousins flesh...it was only a matter of time before she got a firmer hold.

The low growl that continually rumbled within Taima's lungs turned into a deadly snarl as the frosted beast locked her eyes upon her opponent's hind legs...if at first you don't succeed...try again. The orange burnt appendages were so close...contracting her muscles sharply the gray she-wolf moved forward, not with speed...but certainly not at a snail's pace either. Perhaps she could grab one of her cousin's legs? Try for the left one again perhaps? Either way the frosted she-wolf was making progress and her forward movement under her cousin would undoubtedly start to unbalance the younger she-wolf.

Kanti :: Female :: 5 years
Mentions: Citlali

After the meal had been consumed, bone and all, and the ground around where she had been eating was thoroughly inspected for any stray pieces, Kanti looked towards the brushes her brother had disappeared behind and now the sound of a scuffle was coming from. She could go see what was going on over there. There was a chance for a free meal, if whoever was fighting was too preoccupied with doing so... Or... Eyes flicked over to her honey-colored sister who was probably just finishing up her meal if she hadn't finished before Kanti. She could get payback for the mud-pelt comment and establish dominance over her at the same time. Yes, that was a very attractive option.

Mud-pelt... Hmph, at least I don't look like I rolled around in pee, she thought to herself as she began placing one paw in front of the other. Kanti kept her eyes and ears pointed in the direction that the fighting sounds were coming from to make it seem like that was her ultimate destination. It wasn't until she came abreast with Lali that her body language suddenly changed from alert and curious to aggressive. Ears pinned back, hackles up, tail straight up and knife-like teeth bared as her head shot out. Muzzle opened and then snapped shut as she aimed to grab a hold of some part of Lali's head or neck. Something nice and tender and that would give her a whole lot of leverage to force her sibling onto her back if she needed to.

Taima
| Female | 5Yrs | Loc: Forest |
| MI: Krieg | MD: Auburn |
As Tai's teeth successfully grabbed Auburn's hind leg, right below the hock, the she-wolf let out a growl of pleasure that quickly turned into a grunt of pain as her cousin fully pierced the thick layer of fur between her shoulder blades. The silver she-wolf could feel blood oozing out of the wound to wet the skin under her fur, any movement either of the wolves made sending pain snapping it's way up Taima's nervous system and into her brain. When Tai started to tug the other she-wolf's left hind leg toward her and to the right, it became clear that if Auburn was fully unbalanced her weight and her grip would bring, at the very least, Tai's upper body to the ground as well...if not the silver wolf's full body. Perhaps the other female could be...persuaded...to let her hold go.

Up to this point Tai had not done any serious damage to the other wolf's hind leg, hadn't even bruised the appendage. An injured leg meant little to no hunting, a new reliance on other wolves...it was a weakness that could undoubtedly be used in other fight's of dominance as well. If Tai threatened to injure the appendage...

"Let go ov your hold, Cousin...do not rizk your vuture over one vight."

The gray female's words were muffled and twisted due to her full mouth, but the sentence the words formed was clear. If you don't let go, I will hurt your leg real bad and you won't be in line for ANY more dominance fights. To punctuate her threat Rajat's daughter let loose a viscous snarl and increased the pressure of her hold on Auburn's foot...the move would undoubtedly make the other wolf very uncomfortable. From this point on it was Auburn's decision on how things would turn out....if she released her hold? Tai planned only to tug her footing out from under her...but if the she wolf insisted on being stubborn? Well, than it would be time to find out what grinding one's molar's against a few leg bones could do.

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"There is nothing noble in being superior to your fellow men. True nobility lies in being superior to your former self."

Citlali • Female • 5 Years • Plains • Mentions: Kanti

Blood stained Citlali's golden-white muzzle, the sweet flesh of the rabbit sating her hunger for now. The succulent thigh meat remained stuck to the bone as leaves crunched under her sibling's footsteps. One rounded ear followed Kanti's form, listening for any signs that her larger sister might turn aggressive. Lali's skull lowered over her food, a deep rumble slipping from her throat, and felt the hairs along her spine stiffen and stand at attention. Her marbled tail lifted from the ground, curling over her rump. "Not again," she complained to herself, allowing her lip to rise and show off a row of sharp teeth. The she-wolf braced as Kanti lunged and grabbed a mouthful of fur, muscle, and skin, the minimal ruff of Citlali's neck doing little to protect the flesh from her sibling's teeth. Snarling, the honey-furred wolf opened her jaws and twisted around, hoping that her neck would be long enough and that Kanti would be close enough to her shoulders so that she could latch on somewhere.