Balto

The Wolf / Husky mix slowly walked. He lay down just 10 feet away from the house, which he could sence a feeling of fear. But he stayed there. He was well aware of what danger he could face. He came here to seek some food. The hybrid silently got up and trotted to the barn. He sniffed around, desperate for some more food. As he sniffed the air, he could sence another great feeling of danger. Perhaps he would hide here, for now.

He paused before an unlikely scent filled around him. It smelled of some kind of food. Perhaps meat? He slowly trotted around a corner to where he seen a small pile of meat. It had a delicious smell to it. He licked at it first, and then ate and chewed it. Feeling tired and uneasy, he carried himself to a hay bale and sat on it, before laying on his side with his eyes half open.

Rollin

The aging boarder collie caught wind of the intruder. Three of his childern had been slain by wolves and wild dogs, so he was not one to put up with any strangers. With his fur bristled, Rollin stalked over to the hybrid, "What's are you doing here?" he barked in authority, ready to attack if need be...

Balto

The hybrid raised up his head. "I am here on account of food." He licked his mouth and yawned. He slowly gotten to his feet. "I soppose you live here or something?" His ears pricked upwards, and he tried to get the scent of this new dog.

He hopped down without fright and stood watching the dog. He sniffed the air and then got a good scent of the other. His tail was hanging low, and his fur started to stand on end a bit. Low and deep grumbles came from the hybrid's throat.

Rollin

His hackles rose, "Yes, I live here. And this is the territory of my alphas. Unless you plan on living here, I suggest you leave right away!" His words were edged by snarls. "Leave before I call the rest of my family to 'escort' you away."

Balto

Balto let out a low grumble from his throat, then it turned into a loud growl. "You do live here?" he said under his thick growls. "I don't plan on living here. I came here because I wanted to." He snarled at the Boarder Collie loudly. He got ready to make an attack if any fighting would be neseccary, which he hadn't planned to make one.

If this dog hadn't found him, he wouldn't be so mad. The Wolf hybrid refused to move of leave.

Rollin

His fangs were bared now, striking against the black fur that colored most of his muzzle, "I gave you a fair warning!" his voice rose to a snarl as he lunged forward, aiming to strike his teeth at Balto's muzzle or face... Rollin was very swift and agile, but not that strong. For that reason, he choose swift, light attacks rather than gripping and holding.

Balto

Balto bared his teeth. He was angry now, far angry. His fur stood on end at the dog when it attacked. He seemed to aim for his face with his teeth. Balto quickly dodged out of the way, buit the teeth left a mark on his gray muzzle. His parents passed down their strengh and knownledge to him, making him a confident fighter. After he dodged the dog, he made an attempt to strike the animal. He opened his mouth and bit the dog harshly. Soon he let go and backed away. He hated to fight.

He chose the same with the last fight with the kids.

Rollin

Rollin sprung aside, but not before loosing a chunk of fur from Balto's attack. This collie had been in too many fights to count and had honed his own strategies very well. Rollin made another rush at Balto, but stopped just before reaching the hybrid, gnashing his fangs near the dog, "Get out, now!" he raged. The collie would have went for another attack, but he sensed that Balto didn't want to fight because he had backed off. And if Rollin could drive off this intruder without further bloodshed, than that was better.

Balto

The still angry hybrid snarled, "I am going this time, but wait till you come back. Then I'll give you such a fight you'll be practicly dead!" He wasn't usually like this state of manner, but he was over angered by the selfish acts of this collie. He growled one last time before heading back, keeping his eyes on the other.

He stopped and sat a few yards away from the collie. He raised his head and let out a loud howl. He slowly got back up onto his feet, and took one look back before dashing off into the wilderness with one last rumbling growl.